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True beauty lies in the eyes
Of the man with the world on his shoulders
Of the woman and child who grow colder
Of the ones who can’t help growing older

Wisdom is rooted in hearts
Where we celebrate he who comes in last
Where injured souls can let go of the past
Where they don’t drift apart, they hold on fast

And there’s not a soul who knows
What all of us may be capable of
What could be learned if we knew how to love
What lies below, and what’s waiting above?

For now, it’s all we can do
To ride the wind as it blows to and fro
To open our minds, forget what we know
To be ready when it’s our time to go.

Description
True beauty lies in the eyes
Of the man with the world on his shoulders
Of the woman and child who grow colder
Of the ones who can’t help growing older

Wisdom is rooted in hearts
Where we celebrate he who comes in last
Where injured souls can let go of the past
Where they don’t drift apart, they hold on fast

And there’s not a soul who knows
What all of us may be capable of
What could be learned if we knew how to love
What lies below, and what’s waiting above?

For now, it’s all we can do
To ride the wind as it blows to and fro
To open our minds, forget what we know
To be ready when it’s our time to go.