"Upon my soul, I can think of nothing else ... "

Saturday, January 12, 2013

Penny Lane


Oh Penny Lane, Your hearts been stole away
By a road that calls You home  
You see the best in all things
You love and You love well, but in time all Your own
And at the end of the day, Oh Penny Lane You’re all alone

Winter gives way to Spring
Spring escorts the Sun
Safe inside this bus we hide
And time she dances on
Life stands still for no one
Like the wheels that turn below
Both inside and out; destination still unknown

Oh Penny Lane, Your hearts been stole away
By a road that calls You home  
You see the best in all things
You love and You love well, but in time all Your own
And at the end of the day, Oh Penny Lane You’re all alone

Look and see Yourself
The way that others see
Your spirit, Your soul, Your light
Your hearts own melody
Every desire every need
Every part of who You are
Was created for more than what You settle for

Oh Penny Lane, Your hearts been stole away
By a road that calls You home  
You see the best in all things
You love and You love well, by no choice of your own 
And at the end of the day You’ll see You never were alone.  


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