There's a clock timing the world as it turns There's a man marking the candle as it burns Keeping track of every minute that remains Still we hope
On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings
I am thinkin' 'bout the days We led ourselves astray In more than many ways Here, within the time we've spent Wonderin' what we meant By livin'
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she
I do agree there's times When a woman sure can be a friend of mine Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise And I just can't live
Hey, Daddy just lost his pay What did he do it for It never made it through our door He drank the whole week away And what can a family say There
I never believed in things that I couldn't see I said if I can't feel it then how can it be No, no magic could happen to me And then I saw you I