Hope has no end
Until we find...

Walking a path
Down a dirt road...

With a heart
Wrought out of stone...

As the sunrise
Is cast onto my eyes...

In the days of tomorrow
And the times of the passing years...

Warm summer nights
And a fast car back street...

Nature is there
For all who listen...

Nature is there
For all who listen...

Before anyone else
Think of you...

Time holds the reflections,
Of all we endure...

I see eyes that stare so deep
Across the tides that make us weep...

Sleep warm
Sleep tight...