“Believe your voice can mean something.”
When you have love for the music, it only matters when some of it dies.
I wrote this a while back…in memorium of all who’ve gone before us.
He writes his words…
then out comes a sound.
it stirs my soul, pierces my heart,
this have I, found.
When you have love for the Music,
it only matters when a part of it dies.
So, until the next gifted soul
comes forward and tries…
…to change how we will feel
how we see, how we love.
we will drop everything!
right now, we will kneel…
…in a prayer for those who have left us.
We will move on,
make a change…profound,
from our hearts,
…that awesome rock sound.
Never will we silence our thoughts,
for we are
tuned to the wavelengths of the idea
that we believe our voices can mean something.