Before There Was Rosalyn The Warrior lyrics

Oh Sinatra, we only live once
But if you reap the second death, once is enough
Oh Shakespeare, the valiant taste of death but once
Cowards die many times before the day

Angels sing to me a graceful song
That I might taste of this with a smile
As far as I see all I see are Pharisees
As far as I see from the tyrant to the beggar

When heaven comes to fill the sands of time
Like the hour glass all that's left is emptiness
This is our chance, this is our time, this is our fight

This is the fifteen minutes we have to leave a legacy behind

This is our chance this is our time
This is our fight this is the fifteen minutes we have

You're skin and bones but so much more
You're skin and bones but so much more
But so much more
Say something worthwhile, something worthwhile