Steven A. Jent

  Composer and Songwriter












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Where are you going? When will you know?

Will the game that we’re playing ever end?

The searching and waiting began long ago.

Mysterious lady, don’t vanish again.


I lay back and listened one quiet night,

And the earth as it turned was all I could hear.

And above me the stars were all turning in time

As they danced to the music of the spheres.


Then I heard your footsteps passing so near.

I called out behind you, “Are you the one?”

You whispered an answer that I couldn’t hear.

A whisper from darkness, and you were gone.



All words and music copyright © 1975–2011 Steven A. Jent