MAN
Baby ; Blinkery little face
Kicky Tenderfeet racing fast
Ready to claim the world
For Man is Born to live and Born to die
Youth; The Gourd is Empty
But the Vigour is full
Galloping with great dreams up the sleeves
For man lives once before the pendulum is turned
Man ; Man must live off his hands
And the hot flames from his head
Love becomes the deceit of nature
For Man must fall to rise
Journey to the great bridge begins
The Embers of the fire longs for the clouds
As the fire dies slowly
For Man can’t live without dying
And man can’t die without living
IN THE END, IT’S JUST LIFE, NO ONE JUST OUT ALIVE