You will each hear your own song
Each your own note
Your own vibration in the cosmos
All of you will know one another through the other song
You will blend and get in harmony
As you blend your song will change
And at the end your music will turn into a sound so complete
That it will show us that we all are one
Free
We are in tune
I know what you've been up to
Alright, but I know what your game is too
The words of Rosalind's song say it all, really, don't they?
What a worry you are, Raymond Highsmith