Carry on my
There’ll be peace
Lay your weary
Don’t
Once I rose above the
Just to get a glimpse above
I was
But I
Though my
I still
Though my
I still
I hear the voices when I’m
I can
Carry on my
There’ll be peace when
Lay your weary
Don’t you
Masquerading as a man with
My charade is the event of
And if I claim to be a
,
It surely means
On a stormy sea of moving
Tossed about I’m
I set a course for
But I hear the
Carry on my
There’ll be peace when
Lay your weary head
Don’t you
Original song, Carry On My Wayward Son, and instrumental track both belong to Kansas; I don’t own them.
If you didn’t sing along you’re lying