As he raises his glass up to toast
He gazes at the one he loves the most...

Every morning on that lonely rose is dew
So radiantly it stays in mind as do you...

A small child kneels before God every night
She prays in the darkness with an inner light...

I guess you could not be my sunshine
When you brought me all this rain...

With so many miles to separate
We're only a beat of a heart apart...

I find myself lost in thought
Memories flood over me in a rage...

I want to be a free spirit
Instead of this trapped soul...

It seems like we always make more
Of something that should be less...

From the moment that I felt the fire in your kiss
And the warmth I felt being held in your arms...

A man lost in his past
Sits alone by a dying fire...