(NC)
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
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[clean distortion (if there is such a thing) effect]
{repeat once each time played}
Once I
rose above the
noise and
confusion
Just to
get a glimpse
beyond this
illusion
I was
soaring ever
higher
But I
flew too
high
Though my
eyes could see I
still was 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 them
say
Carry on my
wayward son
There'll be
peace when
you are done
Lay your
weary head to
rest(NC)
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
It surely
means that I don't
know
On a
stormy sea of
moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a
ship on the
ocean
I set
sail for winds of
fortune
But I
hear the voices
say
Carry on my
wayward son
There'll be
peace when
you are done
Lay your
weary head to
rest(NC)
Don't you cry no more
You will
always remember
Nothing
equals the
splendor
Now your
life's no longer
empty
Surely Heaven waits for
you
Carry on my
wayward son
There'll be
peace when
you are done
Lay your
weary head to
rest
Don't you cry {vocal echo: Don't you cry}
no more (NC)