4.18.2010

last show for now

oh, thom.
thanks for tonight.
last show
for now

so i guess that means i'll have to make do on my own for a while.

2 comments:

John Z said...

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

No!

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
The center lights around your vanity
But surely heaven waits for you

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry (don't you cry no more)

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Yes it's a little cheesy, but I think the words are relevant. =)

nathania tenwolde said...

ha! so, i read the lyrics luckily before i looked up the song and heard the opening verse. jarring! but the words are good. a good reminder.

thanks.

oh, and i also saw part of the "dust in the wind" video during my "carry on my wayward son" search. that's a trip down 70's lane. :)