Death is not the enemy
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
There were times I thought it over
On days when I might die
Tears present in a future
Past falling from my eyes
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
It's funny how we miss it
When we struggle with our strife
When we're young we fail to see
There's no death without a life
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Death is not the enemy
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Wrote down for you to read
Where's Fluff? - In Black and White Lyrics
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Death is not the enemy
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
There were times I thought it over
On days when I might die
Tears present in a future
Past falling from my eyes
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
It's funny how we miss it
When we struggle with our strife
When we're young we fail to see
There's no death without a life
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Death is not the enemy
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Wrote down for you to read
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
There were times I thought it over
On days when I might die
Tears present in a future
Past falling from my eyes
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
It's funny how we miss it
When we struggle with our strife
When we're young we fail to see
There's no death without a life
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Death is not the enemy
If a battle's gone too long
Harsh roads that some must travel
Seeking rest cannot be wrong
The steps toward this crossing
The one we make alone
Great strides throughout a lifetime
Are not all writ in stone
Who knows what stars may tell us
What forecasts yet may be
Search worlds within these stories
Writ down but yet to read
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Wrote down for you to read
Writer: Patricia Hall, Tory Hall
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