Album: Flying Lessons
Here on this beautiful sphere
Looking upward we gaze
As the beauty amazes the mind
There's not one of a kind
Not a one is the same
And they each have a name
Giving light all through the night
Giving sight a constant flight
Here beneath the stars
Beneath the moon, under the Son
Everybody wants a pot of gold, they're searchin'
Everybody wants their streets of gold right now
Beauty is in the beholder's eyes, they're sayin'
Where's the maker of the universe, where's my star?
My star
Here in the dance of the skies
Twirling planets arise
Making music that flies without sound
Barely touching the ground
Living silence resounds
Bringing to the earthbound
Living light all through the night
Giving sight a constant flight
Here beneath the stars
Beneath the moon, under the Son
Everybody wants a pot of gold, they're searchin'
Everybody wants their streets of gold right now
Beauty is in the beholder's eyes they're sayin'
Where's the maker of the universe, where's my star?
Everyone knows there comes
A time to laugh, a time to cry
Everyone knows the seasons change
I'm chipping away the stones
At my heart, a new start
Startin' my turn around the corner
And I won't look back
Oh, I won't look back
But it seems around the bend
There's not an end but a new start
Oh, I won't look back
Oh, I won't look back...
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