Walk Like Kings 
by JoAnne  http://www.geocities.com/londonraine_2000/pd.html
We walk like Kings...do you?
We walk through the fire together
We see with our third eye in all we do
The music unites our minds and souls forever 

In the background we feel the pain
In our hearts we know the ache
The music is blaring in the London rain
and will you be at the young soul's wake? 

For each of us who are Kings
We tend to walk proud
And think of many things
While playing their music loud

We sit here and talk back at the ocean
while we are living this semi charmed life 
cause the words ring true and I've got this notion
That life will always contain such strife 

The wind is blowing and it's summertime
As I see my friends in a crowd of you
When I hear the God of Wine
I reminisce of the concerts that I've been to 

The four right chords can make me cry
As the children's voices fade away
Just to know I have someone by my side
To help me deal with this pain 

Their music helps us in our time of need
It's nice to know someone thinks as we do
Their blood is the same that we bleed 
Because we walk like Kings...do you? 


DEDICATED TO THIRD EYE BLIND FOR MAKING ME WALK LIKE A KING