Carry on my wayward son...
Today it's Thursday, May 14, 2009... do you know what that means??? SUPERNATURAL FINALEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
I've been kind of bouncy all day *shrugs* I can't wait to finally see what Kripke has ins store for us this season... so much drama. Sams powers, and the angels, and the demons and DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEan!! ♥♥♥
So in honor of this special day... let's remember the song that has been the fandom's anthem since season one *stands up and sings*
Carry on my wayward son - Kansas
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 never higher
but I flew too high
Thought my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Thought my mind could think I still was a mad men
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son...
Masquerading as a man with no reason
my charade is the event of the season
and if I claim to be a wise man
it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotions
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a curse for winds and fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son...
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you
I've been kind of bouncy all day *shrugs* I can't wait to finally see what Kripke has ins store for us this season... so much drama. Sams powers, and the angels, and the demons and DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEan!! ♥♥♥
So in honor of this special day... let's remember the song that has been the fandom's anthem since season one *stands up and sings*
Carry on my wayward son - Kansas
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 never higher
but I flew too high
Thought my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Thought my mind could think I still was a mad men
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son...
Masquerading as a man with no reason
my charade is the event of the season
and if I claim to be a wise man
it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotions
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a curse for winds and fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son...
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you