The world is filled with special people
And God handeled you countless time
To search and to find
Your one of a kind
So my spirit left
To wander for you.

It wandered through nights of weep,
Of heart-shedding and falling asleep
Through rivers of fire
And storms upon the ground
The world whipped its wisdom
And it saturated every sound.

And when the sounds of rebirth came
Another body rose to life via heaven's flame
And again and once
Time after time
I lived and I died
To the cyrcle of life's rhyme.

And at dusk of each age
I paid my debt
And I knew:
The world could die a thousand times
Still forever here remain
The souls of
Me and you.