You will each hear your own song Each your own note Your own vibration in the cosmos All of you will know one another through the other song You will blend and get in harmony As you blend your song will change And at the end your music will turn into a sound so complete That it will show us that we all are one Free We are in tune I know what you've been up to Alright, but I know what your game is too The words of Rosalind's song say it all, really, don't they? What a worry you are, Raymond Highsmith