Here Stands A Man
(The Boy in The Room Part 2)
Words & Music: Chris Malme
Inspired by "Speaker For The Dead" by Orson Scott Card
Time marches on
As we wait for what morning brings
And sleep while we may
Time slips away
As we reach for tomorrows dreams
Ignoring today
And tomorrow comes around at last
But never brings the promise of the day
So we keep on chasing maybes
Until we've found we've wished our lives away
When we could have had today
I travel on
In search of a special place
Somewhere just to be
I travel far
And spread peace in the truth I speak
But never for me
And another graveside beckons
And bids me speak for who passed yesterday
And there always is the question
Who is comforted more by the words I say
The living or the dead
(There's a boy)
There was once a boy (In a room)
Now here stands a man (Oh he never had a childhood)
Do I speak the truth (Or the things a normal boy should)
I'll do the best I can (For he had the sight)
I'll speak with your tongue (To know what is right)
I'll speak from your heart (That would win us the fight)
I'll speak of your life
Call me the speaker for the dead
Copyright © 1998 Filklore Music
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