Carry On My Wayward Son - Kansas Live at Shoreline HD

When you are done, they go weary. Let you rest. Don't you cry no more. Remember the angels sang? 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 wasn't finding. Though my mind could think, I still wasn't learning. I hear voices when dreaming. I can hear them say— Carry on, my way you will find everything's right. You are done, they know we had to rest. Don't you cry no more. As great as a man with a reason, like you raised Dreaming of the season, and if I claim to be a wise man, it's sure to be that I don't know. On the stormy sea, the ocean, tossed about like a ship on the ocean. I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voice of heaven saying, carry on, my brave ones, and it means what Carry on, you will always remember. Carry on, don't let people just let you down. When life's no longer fair indeed, surely heaven waits for you. Carry on, now we will soar. Nothing beats what you have done. Carry on, we really had to rest. Don't you cry, don't you cry. Thank you all very much. Thank you. Woo!