amaze in glee

American Music Nomad came into a way you see, putting these words together, i am happy it was through me.

I know what it means and why it came to be, I believe it was the hand in everything I see.

Who roams to that guitar, singing from the soul of who we are, Who counts the green lights and timed just right, through the day and as we fly through night, blazing colors in flight.

That Bus came by and we got on, was it just melody, or the final breaking of the dawn

.Did our eyes shut and we see so clear, the beauty in love of the chorus we hear.

I know I’m there in the spirit be true, and greatly Does exist through me and you!