Living

I came back to life in an articulate way

She spoke to me as if to say,

Good morning, darling, see the sun so brave

Inviting all of us to rise up and play.

And in the next room I could hear

The gentle giant loud and clear

Eager to join the living, living, living, living

And down the hall the child let out

A battle cry for the living, living, living, living

Mmm

Then I began to feel all over the place

Like fingers pressing down upon wet clay

But I continued in my usual way

Faithful that I'd find the answer one day

Cause in the next room I could hear

The gentle giant loud and clear

Eager to join the living, living, living, living

And down the hall the child let out

A battle cry for the living, living, living, living

Mmm

For the living, living, living, living