On the cusp of darkness, music touched me with light.
Songs shared save souls thought lost and hopeless.
My words are my lyrics and I shall sing loud and long.
Words and music, Eddie. Words and Music.
I am the Wordman. You be the Walrus.
Let’s dance in the fire of change that lights the darkness.
Let’s sing while we slay the dragons that heard our silence.
My sword is in my hand, you carry the tune.
The song on my lips is the music of life.
Kiss me with the melody of Kindred Spirits and Common Sense.
Sonatas and Cantatas and Sing along with Mitch.
This Choir of Angels is not to be missed.
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