Lyrics

?Pass Through?

Music and Lyrics by Brian Mazzaferri

Many years ago a fortune teller told me
"Son, we've got some work to do.
You're a classic case of chronic health;
No war to fight, no fortune to pursue.
Oh, the days they will grind
Ah, but you won't mind
You're just passing through."
I remember feeling anger then,
But sure enough,
Anger passes too.

Every now and then it strikes me
That everybody lives quite lightly
Dying day to day,
And giving all control away.
In everything we do,
We Pass Through.

Trembling hand up on the door, I wait
And catch my breath. Gather words to say,
Fight my fever and control my thoughts,
Just say my piece, then turn and walk away.
And if I never will know
All the truth I'm so afraid of?
Well in the end it seems to me that truth blends in to Life
And Life blends in to Love.

Every now and then it strikes me
That everybody lives quite lightly
Dying day to day,
And giving all control away.
In everything we do,
We Pass Through.

Every now and then it strikes me
That everybody takes life lightly
Dying day to day,
And giving all control away.
In everything we do,
We Pass Through.