Mostly Autumn Another Life
There's nothing pioneering
About the way you feel inside
The wonder of creation
Is age old as the face of time
Another life, another lullaby
A miracle unfolding
Deep inside
As simple as a seed blown
On the breath of nature's fire
Deeply rooted in me
Your heartbeat ticks in time with mine
Another life, another Passenger
The miracle's complete
You're born!
