Song of Moving On

This is a song of hope sung by a man defeated

A man grown tired of the joke, waiting for his ride completed

When the world told him to beat it, he thought that was all she wrote

Now he's learning how to cope; this is his song of hope

All he needed was a song, a song of moving on

A simple la dee da, something to whistle or to hum

All he needed was was a song, soft and sweet, not too long

A song of hope when hope is gone, find hope again and sing a song of moving on

This is a song of joy, sung by the tired and beaten

Can you hear the quiver in their voices? It's sung both by and for the ones who need it