Saturday, April 20, 2013

Before The Deluge




Some of them were dreamers 
And some of them were fools 
Who were making plans and thinking of the future 
With the energy of the innocent 
They were gathering the tools 
They would need to make their journey back to nature 
While the sand slipped through the opening 
And their hands reached for the golden ring 
With their hearts they turned to each other's heart for refuge 
In the troubled years that came before the deluge 

Some of them knew pleasure 
And some of them knew pain 
And for some of them it was only the moment that mattered 
And on the brave and crazy wings of youth 
They went flying around in the rain 
And their feathers, once so fine, grew torn and tattered 
And in the end they traded their tired wings 
For the resignation that living brings 
And exchanged love's bright and fragile glow 
For the glitter and the rouge 
And in the moment they were swept before the deluge 

Now let the music keep our spirits high 
And let the buildings keep our children dry 
Let creation reveal it's secrets by and by 
By and by-- 
When the light that's lost within us reaches the sky 

Some of them were angry 
At the way the earth was abused 
By the men who learned how to forge her beauty into power 
And they struggled to protect her from them 
Only to be confused 
By the magnitude of her fury in the final hour 
And when the sand was gone and the time arrived 
In the naked dawn only a few survived 
And in attempts to understand a thing so simple and so huge 
Believed that they were meant to live after the deluge 

Now let the music keep our spirits high 
And let the buildings keep our children dry 
Let creation reveal it's secrets by and by 
By and by-- 
When the light that's lost within us reaches the sky

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