Blue Fields from a Pianist
Please come into this land
So much time and so little to do
Take my hand now won't you
With each new step life is born
Come and follow me and I will show you the way
Do not be surprised at perfection as it glares out at you
For all is harmless and unintentional
Take a chance at knowing me
When I come around you'll be done
Stop fooling yourself that you aren't good enough
Take your time my dear
Nothing is changing; this is my world you're in
Stroke your hands through my hair and feel the wind
Tell me, is this what you're expecting?
My free hand is open if you dare to take it
My face is cemented with light and ambience
I can hear your bells ringing around me
The volume lifting me off the ground
Surely you're just as high
Tell me what is to fear of my soul
Ask yourself not if you believe
But rather if you believe in yourself
Then you shall see glory
And never will a doubt cross your path
Beauty is your title, Eternal is your name
Without the other, you are neither
Show me the connection
And I will show you a happy man
The path of destiny lies just ahead
Take my hand if you're willing
This is from a pianist
Your grace is beyond completion
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder…do you see?