Life

l Far down the mountains , we have meadows .

Meadows of peace , down the mountains of grief. 

But you ll have to walk, a little far .

Far above the clouds , is the sky all blue .

The Sky happy blue , above the dark smoky clouds .

But you ll have to fly , a little high .

Far beneath the sea , are the lands buried.

beneath the sea of whines , are the lands of rhymes .

But you ll have to drown , a little deep .

Deep in that sleep , is a dream .

In a sleep of misert , a dream of smiles.

But you ll have to sleep a little longer .

Deep in that face , is a heart.

under a vile face , a lovely heart .

But you ll have to feel , a little tender . 

It ll be far ,

all good will be far ,

or deep,

or beneath,

or high above , 

Try a little more.