The Guardian
I came as an observer
but got caught up in the mix
The flavours, the smells
the lies and the tricks
CHORUS:
Light years of laughter’s
stardust and pain
Light years, together
Light years, light years
This was never my game
You where the morning
of my sorrow
The evening of my laughter
The give and the take
The reason I stayed
CHORUS
My ships have long ago sailed
And my kind and kin
forgotten in the myths
of song and rhyme
CHORUS
In light years I found you
through millennia’s stayed
Watching each incarnation
Loving you all in the same way
CHORUS
Now the fullness of time
is upon us
And we must sail
In dust we trust
In dust we must
Let us sail
Let us sail
Let us sail
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