Climbing up from daily life here he
comes on his way to the light. Little by
little one step at a time every rock is
left behind. He just got rid of that bag
of pain and he knows he could do it
again. It’s not about reaching the top,
but he needs to make a change.
Move on go on to the place that you
wanna know. Forgive forget in every
way. It is good being mature, but it
ain’t bad being a child. Little by little
those who love you will understand. Not
long ago he learned not to confuse fame
with success. Those who are always
around ain’t the ones who will always
be there. On his way to the peak there
wasn’t room for two, so he couldn’t
share the view. Now he knows, now
he´s got the clues. Now he knows how
to get through. Move on, go on, to the
place where you belong. Forgive, forget,
every day. It is good to grow old, as long
as you got someone to love. Little by
little those who care will understand.
We spend our lifes trying to nd the
key, open the door and set ourselves
free. When we’re children we still don’t
know we know. When we’re old we
sometimes forget it is open, people.
It is LOVE, people.