Winds from REASONS by John Stockdale Band

Time of essence
Concentrate on
Words we say this
Rhapsody's a
Tragedy and
Narrowing away
A stage, a world's
A cane to twirl &
A stone's throw away from
Single step's
One more step's
Now a state of play

Easy it seems we
Just stare and wonder 'cos
Something extreme.s
A spell that you're under

Flying free
Another day
Has gone on wings
That carry me
Beyond the line
Of coast I see
The day erased
The sad in me

Time of essence
Concentrate on
Words we say both
Rhapsody and
Tragedy is
Narrowing away
A stage, a world
A cane to twirl
A stone's throw away
A Single step's
One more step is
Now a state of play

Flying free
Another day
Has gone on wings
That carry me
Beyond the line
Of coast I see
The day erase
The sad in me

-Guitar Lead-

We're taking all that changes
We're taking all that comes
Like a gift wrapped box
Of something you hit
Or something you strumm
We hit another chord
Hit another reason
Hit another wall
Just to break your thought
Just another cause,
Just another season
Just another call
You're headed
Headed
Headed for the fall

Talk of that
Talk of this
Sometimes words
Hit or miss
Left to right
Right on cue
Life goes on
It's all we can do

This is for you

Flying free
Another day
Has gone on wings
That carry me
Beyond the line
Of coast I see
The day erase
The sad in me

Flying free
Another day
Has gone on wings
That carry me

The day erased
The sad in me
It's all we can do

• Rock
• instrumental prog rock
• Mount Pleasant