Life is made with shapes
You see them everywhere...

A thunderstorm wakes
Beneath cloudy skies...

Forrest Orchestra
High notes play when birds sing and...

When walking the blues
always keep a level head...

I've finally reached the top
Of the mountain I would climb...

Like the trail I climb on a mountain side
Like a tall, sheer cliff but still I stride...

Love, like parachutes
Have to be open to work...

I have eyes but now no longer look
I have a heart the love from which you took...

Our signatures were written, left on the sand
The day that we walked, both hand in hand...

Loves like a rainbow
Its true colours will be seen...

I was clearing up my garden
As last night there was a storm...

You shouldn't blame the mirror
It has done nothing wrong...