Only tomorrow leads my way.

the world is blowing up

the world is caving in

the world has lost her way again

but you are here with me

makes it okay

i hear you still talk to me

as if you're still sitting in that dusty chair

makes the hours easier to bear

i know despite the years alone

i'll always listen to you sing your sweet song

and if it's all the same to you

i love you oh so well

like a kid loves candy and fresh snow

i love you oh so well

enough to fill up heaven, overflow, and fill hell

love you oh so well

[dave]

Wednesday, October 13, 2010