Lyrics: Paolo Montrone
Music: Paolo Montrone
When you’ll ride
That tall
Elevator
Tense to meet
Your creator
Slide through
The gate
Face
The almighty’s
Wise
First-mate
Think it all
Through
If you’ve
Been true
Lies from Katy
Made you shaky
You’ve only got
A third-grade
Alibi
Sit tight
Be quiet
Stand-by
Waiting for the
Verdict
(It’s )hard now
To predict
If you
Can stay
Or got to go
Your one -time
Eden safari
You and I
Ain’t yet
World-weary
Sailing on
Holding
Our golden key
This ambrosial place
Looks real cool
Smells a bit
Like your
Old school
No
Funky fools
Challenging
Old—age rules
And this is
When
You pray for
A sentence
A grim one
That bears no
Repentance
You can’t
Ignore
Virgil’s tour
Down the core
Intriguing
Friends
Trade amends
Clamor
Mixed with glamour
Trails and
Quirky tales
A clean waybill
Won’t stop free-will
Your one-time
Eden safari
You and I
Ain’t yet
World-weary
Sailing on
Holding
Our golden key
Our Golden key
Sit up
Move fast
Remember
Everything was easy
Once before the start
If all is good
Your check
Won’t bounce
A one -time
Eden safari
You and I
Ain’t yet
World-weary
Sailing on
Holding
Our golden key
Our Golden key
And Now
Armed with
Your dry
Yet
Genteel
Insistence
You query again
To repeat this
Hip dance
Close to your
True domain
Our one-time
Eden’s safari
For you and I
Ain’t yet
World-weary
We’ve still got
Our golden key
We still hold
Our golden key
Golden key