There's a song for every story
a story for every song.
It's one thing you can count on in the days that are so long.
Let my soul be of the story
that you piece into a song.
May it tell the world of laughter, of crying, and of wrong.
I will keep on singing,
for that tune gives me the wings.
I will fly across the valleys and the cities that are dreams.
But then I'll wake up in the morn
and the dreams will be but gone.
Though I will go and tell the world, of the story I made a song.