Tell me more young sage
Of your inspiration magick
Shhh, don’t say it
Once spoken becomes a truth
Sing your song
Tra la la as we tip toe through the daisies
And the sounds soar far and wide
Never resting for a moment
Tis the music we all will play
In the Springtime of the year
When bullfrogs, bees and butterflies
Fly together under Moon
And the humpback whales flow out to sea
Ne’er to return again
Tell me more young sage
Oh more
Of how I determine my future
at this very moment
Share your secret ancient wisdom
From the peoples of every colour
Raise our hands,
Ten thousand fingers
As we reach out t’ward the Sun
Let’s start living for our now
Become the colossus of creation
Tell me more young sage, yes more
Paint me pictures with your wordage
Of the deaf that now can hear us
And the blind that see beyond
To a world once cold and lonely
But now beautiful and bright
Once lost, now has been found
and once in darkness, turned to light
Tell me more, yes!
Tell me more sage
Of the lights and shapes and colours
Of the crystals in the caverns
And the indigos in the valley
And sing me, sage your melody,
As we dance barefoot in dew
Tell me more, young sage
So I may shout out to the heavens
Of the ancient secrets told to you
From the Warriors of our time
Tell me more, young sage, yes more
and we will sing the tune together
Upon hearing your sacred song,
I have become it.
