Re: TAKE NOTE
Carry on My Wayward Son
Kansas
CHORUS
Carry on on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreamin', I can hear them say
CHORUS
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event fo the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
In Peace,
BlueAngel
I set a course for winds of fortune, but, I hear the voices say
CHORUS
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you
CHORUS
In Peace,
BlueAngel
Shadow has just given us an example of being programmed to songs.
Which are null and void at this point.
But, they keep trying in vain.
|