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Shooting off into the Stars
The stone walls begin to crack
The flowers finally found through
The sun and rain can celebrate
An ancient rousing tune
The tiny warriors give just a glance
From far far below
Before they continue in their work
In halls of golden sand aglow
The old men and the young
They hum an aching tune
It tumbles past their lips
Till swill forgotten
The tavern would swoon
I join into their dance
A firey preamble to this
When we sit around the fire
Sharing pipes of peace and bliss
Shooting off into the stars
Waiting on the moon
Listening to the ones
Who say they'll meet me soon
The day the music dies
I'll be a beggar from then
My shoes and coat worn and torn
From life with no end
But here it comes again
It's in the sun and rain
The walls that break
The flowers that arise
The ones who watch
The ones who join
The ones who go staring off
