And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our Soul
There walks a lady we all know
When all are one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying a stairway to heaven!
how i wish. how i wish you were here
we're just two lost Soul
s swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
running on the same old ground. What have we found? Same old fears.
Wish you were here