Have I done what I fear A moment that never happened nor appeared To show another something, that will have lead to regret A future of love and friendship to never have spent Time I lost in a past of neglect jealousy fear of love never spent.
When we get to the end Feel no Sorrow for me. Remember all the good times the wonders that we've seen Remember all the laughter the smile's that we have shared When I get to the end do no tear up for me I will be there forever in your memory and in your dreams.
The whining man wailed wildly into the windy night Not worrying about his wondering path His tears drying in the torrent of dreariness fell on a world of darkness and loneliness The whining man continued to wailed wildly into the windy night
Oh the Mountain Air it whisks by leaving a sense of home,Snow falls slowly, lightly, quietly dusting the pines with a touch of love. How do I feel so at home so complacent so alive, so free? Oh the Mountain-air!
Thinking of us most everyday, Wondering in most every way Are we still the way we used to be. Alive wonderful and feeling free Just happy that we are we.