singer songwriter
Ron Dagan
Beautiful
Strolling in a vast and glorious universe I see
That having not an inkling of where I’m goin cannot be
To drift around the tumbleweed in pure poetic bliss
Is asking all the rattlesnakes to come and give me a kiss
It was the tension that left my voice
It was the hope that gave me choice
It was the struggle to always go on
That got life turned back on
One step one toe one paper clip one color canvas line
Two people holding hands together smiling all the time
Three children playing with a ball that is beautiful indeed
The four of us can change the world I’m asking won’t you please
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