Elvis welcomed us
into the ancient square
I saw him from the bus
he found his way there
It’s true
Like me and you
We’re all pilgrims together, the King, You and I
To tell the truth, you say
Yes please do, cause I don’t like the other way
We are supposed to listen and do,
But kind, deja vu
Shows us sign posts that guide us, that we never knew
We read it any way we choose
Do we win the day or do we all ways lose
Override the critic’s bark,
Finish what you start or just take heart,
that this life, this life is just starting
Over and over and over and over
It’s really how we see
What the cosmos simply offer you and me
Read the tea leaves, pray or chant, see what you can’t
Believe it’s there anyway,
No proof either way, so
We read it any way we choose
Do we win the day or do we all ways lose
Trust it that it’s the free will part, it’s there
Finish what you start
or just take heart, that life is just starting
Over and over, and over, and over
You can choose to be kind, there no such thing as a finish line, don’t forget you can be kind there really is no finish line, keep in mind you could be kind, no real stress, there’s no finish line (repeat)