When the liberty bell was cast
This symbol was meant to last...
The smell of fresh cut wood,
The sound of the wood chipper working away...
Together we laugh and cry
together we fight those strifes...
When asked what you do
You reply "Just a lorry driver"...
Flip flops and painted toes
Lying in the sun and ponytails...
Once upon a time, in a dump of a school,
a exited, yet scared crowd awaits...
As the stars fade,
and the dawn rises...
They met as teenagers and she loved him from then...
She helped and guided him threw it all but he...
As he opens the door,
and carries you inside...
Standing in my gown
Starting at the crowd...
You came into my life when I was just five,
Into a family torn apart...
Green
Gold...