Can I Put It all together
In a word my friend
Can I say it all in a sentence?
Just how it's been
I reached as far as possible
Now I'm at the end and somehow
I feel like theirs something missing
Can you help me my friend is their
Something more than this is it possible
Theirs something something I missed
Is it something something sealed with a kiss?
Can you tell me tell me my friend
Is their a secret to this
Can I Put It all together
In a word my friend
Can I say it all in a sentence?
Just how it's been
I reached as far as possible
Now I'm at the end and somehow
I feel like theirs something missing
Can you help me my friend is their
Something more than this is it possible
Theirs something something I missed
Is it something something sealed with a kiss?
Can you tell me tell me my friend
Is their a secret to this
Song LyricsTime stand still for me I want to capture this story
This scene this play in a dream I want to play my part
In rhythm and rhyme in perfect melody
Can you do that for me she’s my counterpart
She’s always takes the stage she’s always there for me
She’s as graceful as a weeping willow in the wind
Billowing cloud on a summer’s day
The meadow grass as it sways
I don’t mind that she upstages me it’s in her glow
Soft as snow around her face and just as gently as I can
I hold he hand and we come together
This is the time that I desire for eternity
A single kiss that last for ever and all the love
That there is in that moment of time
So here I find myself again walking alone in this desolate land
Trying to find myself got no one to hold my hand
So I look for the questions cause I have no answers
In the palm of my hand and I walk in circles
Over and over again I wipe the tears from my eyes
Look to the sky and ask the Lord why oh why
Please justify my existence in this place then it comes over me
It’s not what I see as much as the search in me
That make me who I am what I discover in time
comes to me at these moments
God has blessed me god has blessed me
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The Writings On the Wall
In times of trouble we act out all our feeling:
Where do they come from, The Writings on the Wall
where do they come from
Where do they come from
where do they come from
The writings on the Wall
Speculation is a gamble but the habit of Meditation is the
Basis for all knowledge
Where does it come from
Where does it come from
Where does it come from, The Writings on the Wall
You can tell when someones Leaving
There's a Prelude to the Performance before the final Play
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing on the Wall
