| Carpe Dium Cries the man from beyond the grave, Cries the man we could not save, Crying to us through what he wrote, Crying to us in musical note, Crying to us to live out life, Crying to us to forget our strife. He cries of friendship, he cries of love, He calls for action from high above. From the streets of Bohemia his life was great, He speaks a message through what he did create. His life was short, but we shall never forget His lessons of love and lack of regret, He had a dream, a vision, he knew the way, Cries the man �No day but today.� |