Modern English — The Choicest View

I can't judge the truth Rely on my heart to try Or watching all the moves It makes me laugh or try A feeling of them down A turning around and round It's not the choicest view Just leaves me spinning to But not for long I'm much too strong They're staring straight ahead I can raise a smile They take us for some fools A parcel wrapped and tied No thoughts on why the move Or where the feelings lie What we've learnt is wealth alone A wealth lies in the mind Unreal is real for some But not the real kind But not for long I'm much too strong They're staring straight ahead I can raise a smile Awake A wide of the time A place for us to find While we face the only clue A saviour is a piece of mind A feeling of accomplishment Is what you feel A knowing that some otherwise fruitfulness is real We have found something real No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with No one to gather with, no one to gather with To fear