Modern English
The Choicest View
I can't judge the truth
Rely on my heart to try
Or watching all the moves
It makes me laugh or try
A feeling of them down
A turning around and round
It's not the choicest view
Just leaves me spinning to
But not for long
I'm much too strong
They're staring straight ahead
I can raise a smile
They take us for some fools
A parcel wrapped and tied
No thoughts on why the move
Or where the feelings lie
What we've learnt is wealth alone
A wealth lies in the mind
Unreal is real for some
But not the real kind
But not for long
I'm much too strong
They're staring straight ahead
I can raise a smile
Awake
A wide of the time
A place for us to find
While we face the only clue
A saviour is a piece of mind
A feeling of accomplishment
Is what you feel
A knowing that some otherwise fruitfulness is real
We have found something real
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with
To fear