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Carry on my wayward son
They'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyonf this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I was still a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear then say
Carry on my wayward son,
They'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man,
Well, it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about, I'm like a ship in the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
They'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more!
Carry on,
You will always remember
Carry on,
Nothing equals the splendor
Now you life's no longer empty
Surley heaven waits for you
Carry on my wayward son
They'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you no more,
No more!