.
Day by day, the living and the dead,
March as to war, in a battle to get ahead,
I stop myself and think.
Who do you need to be,
Just like the powerful kind?
One of the rich and blind?
What do you need to see,
If not the light of the world,
Then maybe an opened mind.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
It's starting to feel like something coming alive.
I can't recall, and I can't feel the spin,
Earth still turns, and each day I begin,
To live and to learn.
Where do I need to go?
Maybe I'm already there,
Safe in my rocking chair?
It's all I need to be,
Part of the whole human race,
Circling the sun through space.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
It's starting to feel like something coming alive.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
Yeah coming alive...
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Ray Garand plays electric guitars
Copyright 2016 Ron Renaud
Day by day, the living and the dead,
March as to war, in a battle to get ahead,
I stop myself and think.
Who do you need to be,
Just like the powerful kind?
One of the rich and blind?
What do you need to see,
If not the light of the world,
Then maybe an opened mind.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
It's starting to feel like something coming alive.
I can't recall, and I can't feel the spin,
Earth still turns, and each day I begin,
To live and to learn.
Where do I need to go?
Maybe I'm already there,
Safe in my rocking chair?
It's all I need to be,
Part of the whole human race,
Circling the sun through space.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
It's starting to feel like something coming alive.
It's starting to feel like something coming alive,
Yeah coming alive...
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Ray Garand plays electric guitars
Copyright 2016 Ron Renaud