Swing Low Sweet Cheerio

Forget remember nothing the force came from the flame I pass along the path inside my light shinning always We'll get there first a name cried out then looked back all the way Recall falling down a lot of time was spent that way But this story staring me had already begun 'cuz I had some vision in my sight on the journey to be one Help me help please help me please the screaming starts again But the trick I find something hid you look you find I win While working while the play was on the play was alright then Think thoughst big thoughts take off and go back again next week Right then my story ended and a new one had begun 'cuz I had some vision in my sight on the journey to be one