Eighty Years From Now

From the work Golden Fingers - Lost Songs
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Composer: Roger D. Linder
Eighty years from now I might be looking back And wondering just how My life became a wreck. But not because of me It’s the world to blame I think we can agree It is the world’s shame. Don’t say I didn’t warn you Our fears have all come true The world must be reborn, too It’s what me must go through. The place to start is inside us The place is in our heart The place we find will bring us peace The knowledge we impart. So heed my tale, it’s not yours to ignore We can’t just live life, we must end war The time has come to look inside To save this world, I’ll be your guide. Your burdens lay upon my head Your life is always filled with dread. It’s not too late to save the dead

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From “Only Golden Fingers: Reflections and Predictions”

From the work Golden Fingers - Lost Songs
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