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[Verse 1]
I will be your history
I’ll be the blame
Like the sacred mysteries
They’re all the same

[Pre-Chorus]
Dark aroma like plants that throw their fragrance round
Roots that clutch thread through the dust below the ground
Silver moon is turning
Now I feel the glow burning

[Chorus]
Lift your burdens high
My solar on the rise
Lift your burdens high
My solar on the rise

[Verse 2]
See a miracle but my baby don’t believe
If that gift is given you better not receive
There’s a hymn within
Singing all the end again

[Chorus] (3x)
Lift your burdens high
My solar on the rise
Lift your burdens high
My solar on the rise

[Verse 1]
14A, window seat, tennis shoes and faded jeans
Nervous as he tells me it’s his first time on a plane
We took off and headed east; I was thumbing through the magazines
He felt like talking and offered me his name
So I asked him how he was
And he smiled and said, “well son.”

[Chorus 1]
I’ve been better, I’ve been worse
I’ve chased after pretty girls
Seen a couple places that I never thought I’d see
I’ve walked into harder times, I’ve walked out the other side
It seems like you end up getting what you need
Yeah, looking down from 30,000 feet
Life’s been good to me

[Verse 2]
I’ve been out a month or so, another night, another show
One hundred different cities, they all just seem the same
He asked me what it must be like, singing songs under the lights
Well, it’s got its moments, just the same as anything
I miss my town, I miss my wife
But I’m up here with you tonight

[Chorus 2]
I said I’ve been better, I’ve been worse
I have loved a pretty girl
I’ve seen a couple places that I never thought I’d see
I’ve walked into harder times, I’ve walked out the other side
It seems like you end up getting what you need
Yeah, looking down from 30,000 feet
Life’s been good to me
Good to me

[Bridge]
Sometimes we can get lost living in the here and now
Sometimes it takes the sky to see what’s on the ground

[Chorus 2]
I’ve been better, I’ve been worse
I’ve chased after pretty girls
I’ve seen a couple places that I never thought I’d see
I’ve walked into harder times, I’ve walked out the other side
It seems like you end up getting what you need
Yeah, looking down from 30,000 feet
Life’s been good to me
Good to me

At the crossing of the border between the Night and Day
Where the lost and lonely find their twilight sway
And the Curse of their existence is the Loneliness they feel
Where waking up with a stranger’s the only thing from them that’s real

So don’t sing me your Swan song, baby
There’s Life left in this ol’ dog yet
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the fat lady sings
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the Swan spreads
Her wings
And flies away…

When you see the ache of Lovers as they fumble
In the night
And you feel the wrench inside you as any ex-Lover might
You can say your time is over for Love and all the Heat
But a single stranger’s Kiss can always turn
The bitter into sweet…

So don´t sing me your Swan song, baby
There’s still gas left in this tank
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the fat lady sings
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the Swan spreads
Her wings…
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the fat lady sings
It ain’t over ’til it’s over until the Swan spreads
Her wings
And flies away…

And flies away
And flies away
And flies away
And flies away
And flies away…

You’re Wonderful
You’re Beautiful
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…
You’re Wonderful
You’re Beautiful
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…

Wonderful !!!
Beautiful !!!
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…
Wonderful !!!
Beautiful !!!
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…

Wonderful !!!
Beautiful !!!
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…
Wonderful !!!
Beautiful !!!
Just give me Your hands… Just give me Your hands…

I look into the mirror, I don’t recognise who I see …
I see the face of a stranger staring back, staring back at me
Where is the man I used to be, where is the Man that once was Me?

So sure and brave, so pure and grave, where is the Man I always thought myself to be?

Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change !
Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change!
(There’s a new black Star in the Heavens tonight)

With age comes change !

Lazarus won’t rise, won’t rise from the dead this time…
There’s only so, so much Resurrection a man can take.
One of us is Cain, there’s always comfort in the long familiar
I’ve done many things of which to be ashamed but I find so hard to regret…

Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change !
Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change !
(There’s a new black Star shining bright)

With change comes Life !

Met-amor-phosis
Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change !!!
Met-amor-phosis
Met-amor-phosis, with age comes change !!!
Met-amor-phosis
(There’s a new black Star in the Heavens tonight)
Met-amor-phosis
(There’s a new black Star shining bright)

MET-AMOR-PHOSIS, WITH CHANGE COMES LIFE !!!

[Chorus]
I ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
I’m just a poor boy without nice things.
But my love is always free.
Ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
Driving home last night at eleven.
I stopped to think about where I’d been.
In the arm of a girl’s confession,
She told me all I didn’t want to hear.
Said she love me without condition,
Said she’d always be tried and true.
The only catch to this partition,
I’d have to buy her a thing or two.

[Chorus]
I ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
I’m just a poor boy without nice things.
But my love is always free.
Ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
Well I may not drive a Beemer.
Or be a member of a country club,
But what I have I will offer
And I hope that’s good enough.

[Chorus]
I ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
I’m just a poor boy without nice things.
But my love is always free.
Ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
It wasn’t hard to let her go.
I learned some lessons I’ll never know.
More than fame, fortune or salary
I’l trade all that for integrity

[Chorus]
I ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.
I’m just a poor boy without nice things.
But my love is always free.
Ain’t gonna buy you no diamond ring.