Found a note of words this very morning. Written on the best paper you could find. You left it on your favorite table. Kind of expected your goodbye. .
He has been living through the pages of our time. Known as a true man, pure and sublime. Comes from the earth and out of the skies. From the four corners of the compass and into our lives.
Have you been touched. By the spirit of the land?. From a far away call. Into the palm of your hand. . It's inside every woman. And it's inside every man.
Shut up and listen to what you've been given. Hold on listen, while the blood is waiting. . There's a clock on the mantle watches. As time rolls by. Saying there's mountains to climb and the sky.