For Rory Gallager - Bad Penny Live at Montreaux 1985

Your music gives me wings
and I fly
The sound strengthens my heart
and I cry
The song and the power
The glimmer of joy in the lonely hours
The early morning preys upon my soul
The emptiness, lack of touch, takes its' toll
Oh to hold another
Mother father sister brother
Friend, I only begin to describe
the highs and lows of the spirit tide
For we are not meant to be alone
All men are brothers in the Heavenly home
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