© 2024 Dave Rogers & TR Gregg | ® BMI #066424475
Luck of the draw and some good advice
Suddenly I’m living in paradise
Watching the sunrise through my windowpane
Turning around like a weathervane
Beauty is not in the rising sun
but the colors which come before it
And the waning crescent moon…
That’s just an illusion
for the moon is always full
Dreaming of things
that can’t be understood
Some that never happened
Some that never could
Little do we know what we only know by sight
A dove is as one with an eagle in flight
Beauty is not in the rising sun
but the colors which come before it
And the waning crescent moon…
That’s just an illusion
for the moon is always full