How I float on the flow of this music,
how I realize I am a share in this music...
If at first you don't succeed
Then try, try again...
Your smile,
the white queue of musical tone...
Looking ahead
as the dark blue tides come crashing in...
If beauty doth honestly and truly be the sole...
Then truly my eyes belong only unto you...
Redeem your ability to learn
not by insisting on what you know...
If you’re here….
I’m thankful you’ve made it this far...
Love is not a waste
But it can't be recycled...
You took a piece of raw iron ore
And forged this heart of mine...
Some things never change
I just want you to know...
{Chorus/Hook}:
To many of men...
Do you remember
in cold winters...