Behold! Another mystic night
Like the one burned into my mind’s eye.
It’s cold, and all the marigolds
look like they’re going to come alive.
I’m and old man but I’m not worried
That sun might not ever rise.
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
Ah, the moon; the same one that Plato viewed.
It’s beams are permeating my eyes.
And it runs into my blood
‘Til I’m on some kind of ancient high.
I don’t care if that cloud is hea’vn.
It’s blocking my line of sight.
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
Another day, – and all the change it brings;
I can scarcely say what’s real
On the earth and in the Universe, -
In these powerful sentiments I feel.
I’m a wise man so I’m not worried.
For, days are merely units of time.
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
I’m going to live forever!
Copyright MMX ~ J.S. Hazelwood
