Closing Music Lyrics – Skepticism

I am here
I hear your voices
Yet you look through me
Now my time has come

Easily you lift me
Gently swinging
You carry me
Smooth quiet movement

Like a boat downstream
No time for speeches
There is music
First quiet

Growing louder
With the music
You set me down
Sound of the sand

Like summer rain
On a tin roof
With the sand
The music becomes distant

And almost to soon
There is only silence
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Skepticism Lyrics – Closing Music

Skepticism

Closing Music