Marching Band

Drumline

Our Quiet world

Aches for a silent drumbeat

To carry us home

Dance to the rhythm in your head

Diamonds and rings

Diamonds 

Lost souls in these times

And diamonds in the rough

Bring peace at long last

panacea to soothe the soul

A revolution of Industry

Trains

The train is riding

To our lives’ old stations in

Perpetuity

Changed the world