All Words

I'm on my way to see you
My brother, my friend
Time will rekindle what is lost
What has been buried in the past
This night will last as long as we are sleeping
And the sun will wake our new eyes
And through the storm the mountains will stand
Shackled in the wind

I don't know what to say
All words mean many things
I don't know what to say
All words mean many things

With this bread I give toast to you
The fairest of them all
And out of many
You're the purest of them all
If I could string poetic meaning
I'd draw picture with the lines
Into a map of my empathy
That is unconditional for you

I don't know what to say
All words mean many things
I don't know what to say
All words mean many things

We have seen the morning Glory
While the golden embers hit the panes
And we look North behind us
To see the cold wind blow
We live in the story of the gem-eyed young man
Who walked the world with passion
And crawled into his grave

I don't know what to say
All words mean many things
I don't know what to say
All words mean many things
I don't know what to say
All words mean many things
I don't know what to say
All words mean many things