Fine Day

S aw the wanderin’ eye, inside my heart […]
When the door appears, I’ll go right through, oh
I stand in liquid light, like everyone

I built my life with rhymes, to carry on
And it gives me hope, to see you there […]

In a small dark room, where I will wait
Face to face I find, I contemplate […]

Then before my eyes, is standing still
I beheld it there, a city on a hill […]

Then a peace of mind fell over me —
In these troubled times, I still can see
We can use the stars, to guide the way
It is not that far, the one fine —

One fine day (14)