* Son of Saturn *

Far away, from the sun that shines.
Dancing moon turns the ocean’s tides.
Smoggy day, with long dark nights.
Till the planet turns, and shines back the lights.

Valleys in fire, from fallen meteors.
Cleans my soul, and washes my sores.
We play it all, from seven to fours.
That’s why the music, gets on the floors.

Seems so far, from you and I .
I found my place and I can’t deny.
Where angels play, going across the sky.
I don’t regret this day , is what I testify.

Holly Lord, thanks for my soul,
Was all I had, in that dirty hole.
Goes so far and high, while close ‘n low
A beautiful melody shows which way to go…