Trying to sing songs with words of wisdom
playing symphonies that comforts my soul
shaking my guitar to try a new sound . . .
the distance between the flash and the thunder

is still playing in my heart

Believing that music can heal a sad soul
going for the one to score a last goal
I am a free flying spirit with a disted guitar
so again . . .  I am raising the bar . . .

Sky high is one of my goals
looking for the sunshine
and I am kissing the sky
sweet words of wisdom fly . . .

Bye, Bye . . . up in the sky
immortal and so living
in a blueberry sky
let  them never be denied