WOUNDEREING
i wounder what it is all about
right now in time as i look from afar
just what keeps me in this jar
it's all temporary the journey far
and yet time slips by and we are there
yet as days dealings go and trails are made
into the future we do fade
change it comes day or night
keeps thing in motion forward and true
looking back i slow down but
can change be brought through
oh time of light and day
what goes around comes around is what they say
do we ride our horses through plowed minds
and make a mark or two
or do we rain ourselves to see
just whats ahead or before me
things could be so good
if only we would
take heart in hand mind and body
and finally find that somebody
and think to do the right thing
us or them we are both humane my friend
to defend the case of love
or do i as a free dove
well tonight i have rattled on
thought and lost yet to love again
will it be this life or the next
oh,yea i feel it's true
love awaits under heavens wings
but now today what will or shall i say
somehow i see a change coming
you can't tell me the meaning of life is what we live
there is a secret i feel it in my heart
it's just to strange and outrageous not to be.
right now in time as i look from afar
just what keeps me in this jar
it's all temporary the journey far
and yet time slips by and we are there
yet as days dealings go and trails are made
into the future we do fade
change it comes day or night
keeps thing in motion forward and true
looking back i slow down but
can change be brought through
oh time of light and day
what goes around comes around is what they say
do we ride our horses through plowed minds
and make a mark or two
or do we rain ourselves to see
just whats ahead or before me
things could be so good
if only we would
take heart in hand mind and body
and finally find that somebody
and think to do the right thing
us or them we are both humane my friend
to defend the case of love
or do i as a free dove
well tonight i have rattled on
thought and lost yet to love again
will it be this life or the next
oh,yea i feel it's true
love awaits under heavens wings
but now today what will or shall i say
somehow i see a change coming
you can't tell me the meaning of life is what we live
there is a secret i feel it in my heart
it's just to strange and outrageous not to be.
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