Some Days are everyday
When we wait
When we run
When we laugh
When we cry
When see the sun
When the after has just begun
Make it
Good
I’m in heaven
All through the night
I dream of mother and father
And heavenly lights
And the sky
Peace rides on the meadow
So lay me down in the valley
And let shadow roam
Here comes mother Mary
She strides softly through the grass
And winds of change
She never strays
The mundane fades to grey
We are hung like a straight jacket
Dangling on the vine
To the end
We begin
Born to live
Born to Die
Heaven be you
Hell leave you behind
Come tomorrow
If tomorrow comes
We’ll smile
And greet the sunrise