to be what they once thought, we were all ... and there was nothingness. a hand in mine, he led me here where i am there's music and light and laughter once lived a life unknown one of lies we're revealed to ourselves and to ourselves we are revealed..

The beauty in a wrinkle, a scar; a long-lived life Lived far and wide. Traveled around the world on naught but a dream, o' the sights I've seen, war and death; poverty in some and others were rich in love and green, the blue of the sky so clear and bright; san francisco- mist filled and gay; tokyo busy and abrupt, africa, iran, un and more in all i saw.. the beauty in a wrinkle, a scar- a long-lived life, lived far and wide...