Every person has their story, the one they vamp  and revamp  There is a way through constant sorrow  But we must do more than light the lamp  Unlike Zhivago at the window Pining Lara's love  We dare not wait the weather to join the  high suspended dove  Cause yesterday my baby girl walked up to a little boy  And I watched her curl her arms around him  And transform her fear to joy  And if I believe we've blown our purpose  Then I might have missed the chance  To see Gandhi in two babies' bodies  And watch them spin and dance.  you gotta go for fire  you gotta go for what you know so well  you gotta go for why you came this way  And Live your story tall and well  Maybe you can't believe somehow  That things can turn around  All your life it just seemed like some were destined upward  And some were destined down  And it's just not gonna be that simple for us  Cause it's not so hard to see  That's it's a huge and limitless sky describing what will be.  And There might be a disillusioning calm  in the winds that blow  But believe that changes come  Keep your dream, knowing dreams come slow  And beat your drum for those before you  And for those eager on the side  And light a candle for life's still and riotous dream to  Dwell where love abides  you gotta go for the mystery  you gotta go for the high true flight  to deny the grace in tragedy  is to deny the beauty in the owl's lonesome night  you gotta go for fire  you gotta go for what you know so well  you gotta go for why you came this way  and live your story cell to cell to cell  If we're in everything we think, and everything we do  Then I am in you and you're in me,  and only Nothing is as true.  There is a way through constant sorrow  There is a way through constant sorrow  There is a way through constant sorrow