THE ARCHER I see the mark upon the
path of infinite
Here is my bow that is stable
I bend you with all my might
I love the arrow the arrow that flies
I have little and I give it all
And my coffer is never empty
Through the heart of my harp
The sound of time turns to melody
I love the arrow
Life is darkness save there is urge
And all urge is blind save when there is knowledge
And all the knowledge is vain save when there is work
And all work is empty save when there is love
When there is love
And when you work with love you bind yourself to yourself
And to one another
And to one another
Through the heart of my harp
The sound of time turns to melody
And I Caress her strings so tender and soft
I love the lyre oh those vibes
And I love my arrow that flies
Up into the sky
I love my arrow
I love my arrow
Words: Emilio Winschetti
Music: Tom Redecker
Published by Strange Ways / Warner Chappell 1993
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