Silvery chords.

I believe

that when this big ole world is no more,

our souls and bodies will go on livin

forever.

And we'll have nothin but time.

Then we'll have the chance

to make everyone our friends,

to say all the nice things

that we were afraid to say here,

to think all the nice things

that we weren't kind enough to think of here.

...

Sometimes you love people on earth

and it don't make sense why you do.

So you don't tell 'em.

Me,

I'm gonna take all that lovin

and hold it in my heart

until the day comes

when there ain't no walls between any of us,

only silvery chords of sociality,

drawing us to one another.

The kind that make us say,

"Set down a while,

and we'll be the kind of friends

we was meant to be."

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