Verse1: I look up at the sky,
Searching for
Where tomorrow should arrive.
Pre-chorus: Where tomorrow should arrive,
Seasons shall alter with the wind.
Chorus: Adjusting and refining their
Everlasting evanescent glow
As these seasons become
One with reality and time.
(Life & death are one).
Verse2: Come, follow me into the light
And I shall sing you
The song of the sky.
Bridge: Once, you have awaken
From these dreams
And head onto reality.
Last-chorus: Where tomorrow should arrive,
I’ll whisper from atop
A philosophy into your ear…
Skysongs
...and I shall sing you the song of the sky...I would like to hear it - fine setting of mind to page - allets