Song | Carry on Wayward Son |
Artist | The Showdown |
Album | Temptation Come My Way |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There'll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don't you cry no more | |
Once I rose above the noise and confusion | |
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion | |
I was soaring ever higher | |
But I flew too high | |
Though my eyes could see | |
I still was a blind man | |
Though my mind could think | |
I still was a mad man | |
I hear the voices when | |
I'm dreaming | |
I can hear them say | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There'll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don't you cry no more | |
Masquerading as a man with a reason | |
My charade is the event of the season | |
And if I claim to be a wise man, well | |
It surely means that | |
I don't know | |
On a stormy sea of moving emotion | |
Tossed about | |
I'm like a ship on the ocean | |
I set a course for winds of fortune | |
But I hear the voices say | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There'll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don't you cry no more | |
No! Carry on, you will always remember | |
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor | |
Now your life’s no longer empty | |
Surely heaven waits for you | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There'll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don't you cry (don't you cry no more) |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There' ll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don' t you cry no more | |
Once I rose above the noise and confusion | |
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion | |
I was soaring ever higher | |
But I flew too high | |
Though my eyes could see | |
I still was a blind man | |
Though my mind could think | |
I still was a mad man | |
I hear the voices when | |
I' m dreaming | |
I can hear them say | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There' ll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don' t you cry no more | |
Masquerading as a man with a reason | |
My charade is the event of the season | |
And if I claim to be a wise man, well | |
It surely means that | |
I don' t know | |
On a stormy sea of moving emotion | |
Tossed about | |
I' m like a ship on the ocean | |
I set a course for winds of fortune | |
But I hear the voices say | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There' ll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don' t you cry no more | |
No! Carry on, you will always remember | |
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor | |
Now your life' s no longer empty | |
Surely heaven waits for you | |
Carry on my wayward son | |
There' ll be peace when you are done | |
Lay your weary head to rest | |
Don' t you cry don' t you cry no more |