As life plays it strings to the very end of the song ,
we realize that it’s not the accomplishments we make but the difference we do
seeking the line we cannot see , still blundering thru darkness only
to have found the answer to our curiosity,
we have loved and tainted love, we have walked the skies above
Feeling free and being assure we can’t go wrong for loving more
As bleeding skies of warming air and echoing sounds of lightning blaze…
We live our lives to the very end letting people our name to praise
So as my journey comes to a halt I return to my lightning bolt
I’ll come down to the ground perishing withought a sound .
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