When I listen to music, at times I feel
This feeling of elation and joy
It is amazing what harmony of sounds can bring
Sometimes though there is nothing that I feel, and i wonder why it is
At times at look at the hills, the sky covered with clouds
It is a wonder I think to be alive
Look at all the things that live
So much too see, a never ending dream
Sometimes I lose hope, for that which has gone will never return
The dreams that I had, have been forgotten
I am no longer young, with the march of time, my road has shortened
I realize there will be changes, and it won't obey my wishes
It dawns on my, that someday there will be no tomorrow
That all of existence will disapear, as I forever close my eyes
That I will only touch a few lives, see and understand few things
But I hope and pray, while I am here, that I feel what it is to be
