Here and nowI give to youmy little jar of lightningWhen you're ready,Call to the thunderAnd the windwill carry you home -
Here and nowI give to youmy little jar of lightningWhen you're ready,Call to the thunderAnd the windwill carry you home
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There was Sam with his liquorLuke with his drawings Brian with his dogs, andBuddy with his gamesLord knows we were not honest menBut we were trying men,Little mad dogs of gloryAnd now years have passed And we are still here against all odds Still drinking from this cup of lifeStill, not honest, but trying men -
There was Sam with his liquorLuke with his drawings Brian with his dogs, andBuddy with his gamesLord knows we were not honest menBut we were trying men,Little mad dogs of gloryAnd now years have passed And we are still here against all odds Still drinking from this cup of lifeStill, not honest, but trying men
The best of nightswere not those whichwe needed to mean somethingNor those we promised to be anythingIt was those where we simplyexisted, for no greater purpose,no bigger reason than to be just us,alive, together -
The best of nightswere not those whichwe needed to mean somethingNor those we promised to be anythingIt was those where we simplyexisted, for no greater purpose,no bigger reason than to be just us,alive, together
The little child picks up a pebble'Look Ma, how beautiful,'Admires it for a few secondsthen tosses it asideHe quickly runs to his mother's sideReaches for her handAs they slowly walk pastThe waves wash over the stoneBurying it in the sandFor another happy soul to find and admireI think there's a lesson to be learnt hereBut I don't quite get itI think about it for a second, give upAnd close my eyes -
The little child picks up a pebble'Look Ma, how beautiful,'Admires it for a few secondsthen tosses it asideHe quickly runs to his mother's sideReaches for her handAs they slowly walk pastThe waves wash over the stoneBurying it in the sandFor another happy soul to find and admireI think there's a lesson to be learnt hereBut I don't quite get itI think about it for a second, give upAnd close my eyes
But if this existence,mine and yours,is merely a work of chance Then how fortunate I amto have shared minewith you -
But if this existence,mine and yours,is merely a work of chance Then how fortunate I amto have shared minewith you
I do not say to the worldLook, I breatheTherefore I am kingI say to the mindLook, I existTherefore I amNot one nor the otherI am, was,And will remain myself -
I do not say to the worldLook, I breatheTherefore I am kingI say to the mindLook, I existTherefore I amNot one nor the otherI am, was,And will remain myself
We do not mourn the living Not where there is lifeNot when there is hope -
We do not mourn the living Not where there is lifeNot when there is hope
She was easy to love like the moonand for a minute,I forgot how I lovedthe moon -
She was easy to love like the moonand for a minute,I forgot how I lovedthe moon
She was always on my mind,somewhere,everywhere,Ravaging it with energy,messing with its motionsAnd she carried with her acertain bravenessA certain magicsubtle, gentle, comfortinglike the waves, off the Malindi coastline -
She was always on my mind,somewhere,everywhere,Ravaging it with energy,messing with its motionsAnd she carried with her acertain bravenessA certain magicsubtle, gentle, comfortinglike the waves, off the Malindi coastline
And now it is my turnto write under the moon,the same moon Atticus so revered -
And now it is my turnto write under the moon,the same moon Atticus so revered