For Danby

Music/Lyrics by Mike Lynn

Just beneath this wintry sky, there live many with teary eyes,

Whirling laughters, illusive fame, everyone has to play this game

Canting smiles, deceptive praise, how much truth can you retrace

Cloudy mornings, misty days, one could easily loss his way

Young boy of seventeen, many things you have never seen

Step on the road of life, sometimes could be mean

(Chorus)

So you have to try your destiny

Leaves lie thick upon the way of memory

There will be time for complacency

Watch your way, Danby

Amenities of town life, chances bloom and rewards are bright

See the lightened side of world, could be quite a warm delight

Teens are playful years where love could be at first sight

Find someone of your own, your heart blooms with ecstacy

Repeat Chorus twice

Instrumental fade out