(Smith/Kaye) Come my one, look at the world Bird beast butterfly Girls sing notes of heaven Birds lift them up to the sky Spring is departing Spring
(Smith/Ray) Here we go around again Curve of life spiraling Everything we've ever known As the seed of life gets blown And the miracle of time When
(Smith/Kaye/Ray/Shanahan/Daugherty) I had a dream Mr. King If you'll beg my pardon I was trespassing A sacred garden And the blossoms fell And they
(Smith/Kaye/Daugherty) Oh glad day to celebrate 'Neath the cloudless sky Air so sweet Water pure Fields ripe with rye Come one, come all Gather round
(Smith/Shanahan) Mother rose Every little morn' To tend to me There she stood Waiting by the door Selflessly Took my hand Took it with a smile tenderly
(Smith/Shanahan) Yesterday I saw you standing there With your hand against the pane Looking out the window At the rain And I wanted to tell you That
(Smith/Ray) Suffer not Your neighbor's affliction Suffer not Your neighbor's paralysis But extend your hand Extend your hand Lest you vanish in the
(Smith) In my Blakean year I was so disposed Toward a mission yet unclear Advancing pole by pole Fortune breathed into my ear Mouthed a simple ode
I'm trampin', trampin' Try'n-a make heaven my home I'm trampin trampin Try'n-a make heaven my home... I've never been to heaven But I've been told Try
(Smith/Ray) I took a walk out to the sun But I just, just couldn't take it I followed a dream It was circular But I just, just could not fake it Step
(Smith/Daugherty) Life is designed With unfinished lines That another sings Each story unfolds Like it was gold Upon a ragged wing The bold and the
Come my one, look at the world Bird, beast, butterfly Girls sing notes of Heaven Birds lift them up to the sky Spring is departing Spring is departing
Here we go around again Curve of life spiraling Everything we've ever known As the seed of life gets blown And the miracle of time When will that time
I had a dream, Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon I was trespassing a sacred garden And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy And the nature cried
Mother Rose every little morn' tend to me There she stood, waiting by the door selflessly Took my hand took it with a smile tenderly Mother rose every
envisioned Boots that trudged from track to track worn down to the sole One road is paved in gold, one road is just a road Boots that tramped from track
Yesterday I saw you standing there With your hand against the pane Looking out the window at the rain And I wanted to tell you that your tears were not
Suffer not your neighbor's affliction Suffer not your neighbor's paralysis But extend your hand, extend your hand Lest you vanish in the city and be but
