Kansas Carry On My Wayward Son ( Live)

1, 2, 3, 4.. . Carry on my wayward son There ll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don t you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion I was soaring ever higher But I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I m dreaming I can hear them say br, br,