• Gather up your telegrams
    Your faded pictures, best laid plans
    Books and postcards, 45's
    Every sunset in the sky
    Carry with you maps and string, flashlights
    Friends who make you sing
    And stars to help you find your place
    Music, hope and amazing grace
    Maybe what we leave
    Is nothing but a tangled little mystery
    Maybe what we take
    Is nothing that has ever had a name

    Song: Your Life Story, Album: The Calling
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