LARGER DESIGN
(Peter Wolf-Michelle Wolf)

It’s cold and clear outside
And I’m up at the break of dawn
A thin blanket of sun is creeping over the lawn
I can’t seem to take my eyes off this nature so refined
And when I’ve lost my way
I know there’s a larger design

And where do I fit in
And what part was I meant to play
The picture is no longer gray
When I look down into my little son’s face

Life is a river of time
Always seems to pass us by
But I won’t let it forget me without a roller coaster ride
When I can’t find the answers to the questions in between
I take a good look around
I believe in what I’ve seen

And where do I fit in
And what part was I meant to play
The picture is no longer gray
When I look down into my little son’s face
And I don’t think that there is any better place
Than right here, right here