Once there was a way there was a dream there was a plan
there was meaning to the whispers and an homage to the land
and brothers danced with sisters in the sanctum of the clan
and there was joy and there was peace
and the universe was so much easier to understand.
Once there was a song there was a note there was a soul
There was flavor in the music and the melody was whole
And there was a certain truth to the message
And there was a giving back
And the stories of the ages were the histories in song
It is a life that has been forgotten
Forgotten for so long
We are so caught up in ambition
That we never take time to look
So caught up in the mindless mission
That we never take the time to understand
