In the ghost notes, In the hard shells Lives the heart and soul Of what has been sang, Along this flowing dirt road. In the name of All the living I will never stop Until I just cease. Tonight I'll keep on going. Something happens. Something I seek. I remember when I just didn't know. And I keep falling asleep. I believe in rock and roll. But, how much? I see the colours. I taste the flavours. But I'm not quite sure How to get them all. The night is long, in darkness. I run through valleys. I cross the forest. Someone gives me wood To build my own song. The song that slowly grows old. I believe in rock and roll. But, how much?