The Music
Song: Kindred Soul
I touched your inner being
when I set my gaze upon your face.
O sensitive soul, I know you well
for no time nor fashion nor age
can change the kindred tongue we speak.
I see beneath your raiment
the flame of your soul’s desire
reaching out for some sympathetic being.
No sharp word nor crack of the whip
will teach thee or show you the way,
but the kind words of some loved one
will pour like divine lotion upon your being.