We're catchers in the rye

We called her flower,
Her voice had tender power.
They said you're winner of the world,
Someone like you will lead us to the rainbow after all...
But let's be honest,
The carousel will still to spin without us.
They will chained to the rhythm of another song,
While masses will dance to the noise distortion.
Therefore your time has value just for you,
Hang on the private wave in ocean blues.
It's not too late for be the catcher in the rye,
We can to teach new generation to appreciate their given lives.