Pilate's Wife
The Nashville Tribute Band
I woke this morning in a fright
What was this dream I had all night
This house has echoed halls
Recite to me it all
Over and over, time and time again
And I'm left with what to do
Said I don't ask for much, but this I ask of you
I don't know who he is, but I know what I feel
Let him go, can't you see
What is this dream
Pontius, please, let him be
I ask of you don't patronize
Something about this isn't right
A whisper in the morning wind
Just pierced my heart once again
And I've never even seen this just man's face
Something here's amiss
I'm not sure what it is, but wash your hands of this
I don't know who he is, but I know what I feel
Let him go, can't you see
What is this dream
Pontius, please, let him be
A woman in all her glory
Has no place in this man's story
With a king a bag a-bombs
Doesn't matter its all wrong
Please hear me
I don't know who he is, but I know what I feel
Let him go, can't you see
What is this dream
Pontius, please, let him be