Letras:
Abeyant

I gotta testify, come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky Gotta testify, come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore

I'll be late for that, baby, I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm comin' in when I feel like To turn this muh

And I thought that life Would be so cold I thought I'd need someone to hold Like in the stories I was told And then we met I can't forget How we laughed

Bird alone, flying high Flying through a clouded sky Sending mournful soulful sounds Soaring over troubled grounds Bird alone with no mate Turning corners

Down here below The winds of change are blowing Through the weary night I prayed my soul will find me Shining in the morning light Down here below Down

Not to worry, never mind Life will fix it every time Give a balance, fill a need Bring a flower from the sea Hold your head up, raise your chin It was

The music is the magic of a secret world, secret world, a secret world. It's a world that is always within. The music is the magic and the hiding place

In a world of changes Haunted melodies Comes this funny feeling When I'm close to you Out of the blue, a thrill Sigh for all the sadness Cry the broken

I think about the life I live A figure made of clay And think about the things I lost The things I gave away And when I'm in a certain mood I search