standing there in front of me
sweep your wings out low
lead my stangled steps, purer grace
show me the way
destiny,
the sum of our yesterdays
torn are we...
by the choices we cannot see
don't stop,
don't look back to see
these mortal tollbooths,
have taken you from me
so many stations,
and the fare is so high
all my loved ones,
i have used for coin
i take nothing with me
the time is almost nigh
you brought me up
with questions in my eyes
and i don't kneel down at night
just to tell somebody lies
sweet
sweet life,
a spirit guide you are...
will always be

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