“Carry On Wayward Son” by Kansas
*words changed by sb to fit, 1/6/2016
*salmon colored words most important (for me)
Carry on my wayward daughter
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you suffer no more
Ah
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind woman
Though my mind could think I still was a mad woman
I hear the voices when I’m dreaming,
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward daughter,
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you suffer no more
Masquerading as a woman with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise woman,
Well, it surely means that I don’t know
On a stormy sea of moving mind/emotion
Tossed about, I’m like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune,
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward daughter
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you suffer no more no!
Carry on,
You will always remember
Carry on,
Nothing equals the Splendor
Now your life’s no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you
Carry on my wayward daughter
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you suffer,
Don’t you suffer no more,
No more!
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