In his hands the cause
He came back filled with remorse
He finished the course
The finger pointed
They knew it was disjointed
With muck anointed
Listen to the song
Strain to hear above the gong
The words are all wrong
Of Principles and Morals (2)
Knocking will persist
You continue to resist
And move from subsist
Of Principles and Morals (3)
Shooting in the dark
No light not even a spark
Will not hit the mark
When dark is the night
Don’t complain be filled with fright
Make the candle light
A trip undertake
Before the first step you take
Objective must make
Life was not too good
And I wondered if I should
But my conscience stood
I'm in no hurry
But you don't have to worry
We will still marry
He was caught at night
He could not put up a fight
They found him first light
It goes up and down
It's movements are very smooth
It is sheer beauty
She sat with her books
For weeks burnt the midnight oil
She failed after toil
He came to this earth
He was of heavenly birth
Was treated like dirt
They wanted to stay
But they were driven away
It just does not pay
It was a shadow
And was not hers, I do know
It was time to go
Hear the bird singing
Angel happiness bringing
Hear the bell is ring
The sunset, no sound
Not a soul, but me around
The autumn trees bare
Mountain animal
Free, peaceful and surviving
Man has not been there
Duck feet on water
Winged propulsion energy
To soar in the air
Caught up in passions
Wanting people and fashions
Seeking compassion
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