Across the open field
The vast meandering waterways.
A compelling need
I sense it’s calling me

Said goodbye ahead of time, impulsively
Took it granted a hundred more, inconsequentially
Were countless times, and times and times AGAIN, that
I had to find the rhythm to life

In this field (in this field)
Knowing that the pleasure is a constant in sight (sight)
And it also lurking from behind
I choose to deny this rendezvous
Enlightened, I’m guiding me

Said goodbye ahead of time, impulsively
Took it granted a hundred more, inconsequentially
Were countless times, and times and times AGAIN that
I had to find the rhythm to life
Solo Guitarra

Said goodbye ahead of time, impulsively
Took it granted a hundred more, inconsequentially
Were countless times, and times and times AGAIN that
I had to find the rhythm to LIFE

TO LIFE!