From the blues of the skies
To the burning yellow sun
Helping people in one atmosphere
Taking a purpose and making another
The straightest path is not linear
Life passes on like a record player
Guitars playing lively melodies
Messages of success and achievements
Bright smiling faces from afar
A wave and laughter from a car
Riding far away from life
Wandering around as a kite
Face friendly and nice
Taking life by strife
Dancing Dangerously alone one ice
Rythme and reason do not rhythme
And answers come in time
A quite alright life indeed
From one who could lead
People look to him if need be
