It Will Be You

Controlling the eruption, of my beating drumming heart
It’s a musical note that plays in my tongue
That cannot stop for a second to release the fun
I stop to look around and then look back to see
The angel in the open gates looking upon me
I sing a song, in my mind I plea
Love is taking control of me
Tears roll down thick and light
So, I begin to bring my words to the chosen few
No one heard me speak the truth
It’s all a puzzled game, of prison fade
It goes away, in the moment’s glory name
So, don’t you just stand there, help the fallen man
Help him get up onto his feet, don’t turn around and glee
It will be you, who will be kissing upon his feet.