They
published your diary and that's how I got to know you
Key
to the room of your own and a mind without end
And
here's a young girl on a kind of a telephone line through time
And
the voice at the other end comes like a long lost friend
So I
know I'm alright life will come and life will go
Still
I feel it's alright cause I just got a letter to my soul
When
my whole life is on the tip of my tongue
Empty
pages for the no longer young
The
apathy of time laughs in my face
You
said, "Each life has its place"
The hatches
were battened the thunderclouds rolled and the critics stormed
The
battle surrounded the white flag of your youth
If you
need to know that you weathered the storm of cruel mortality
A hundred
years later I'm sitting here living proof
So you
know you're alright life will come and life will go
Still
you feel it's alright someone'll get a letter to your soul
When
your whole life is on the tip of your tongue
Empty
pages for the no longer young
The
apathy of time laughed in your face
Did
you hear me say, "Each life has its place"
The place
where you hold me dark in a pocket of truth
The
moon had swallowed the sun and the light of the earth
And
so it was for you when the river eclipsed your life
And
sent your soul like a message in a bottle to me and it was my rebirth
Emily:
So we
know we're alright
Though
life will come and life will go
Still
you'll feel it's alright
Someone'll
get a letter to your soul
Then
you know you're alright
Then
you feel you're alright
And
you hear dry your eyes
And
you know it's alright
And
you hear dry your eyes
And
you know it's alright
And
it's alright
Amy:
Alright
Though
life will come and life will go
Alright
Someone
gets your soul
When
my whole life is on the tip of my tongue
Empty
pages for the no longer young
You
said
Each
life has it's place
You
said
Each
life has it's place
It'll
be alright
Marco Giunco |
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