Lets make believe, that we are glad-
And the world is managed right-
That we are over “Feeling Bad”-
LETS JUST BE GLAD….TONIGHT.
The world will little care, when we are gone,
The winds, the fields, the skies, will be the same-
And youth will laugh again, with gleaming eyes,
AND……LOVE WILL SEE THE RAINBOW…AND THE RAIN.
There is no land on earth, where we may go-
The meadowlarks are calling, through the gloom,
A little spot of earth, beneath the snow,
IS OURS TO KEEP FOREVER….AND ALONE.
So lets forget our dreams, of long ago-
No paths are there to follow, down the lane,
The voices of the lads who sang with me-
Can not come back….to sing with me again,
The horseshoes that we threw have long been gone-
Like all the lonely fields, of waving corn.
OH HEART OF MINE….WHY DO WE WORRY SO?
When……life is ours….and we are on the go?


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