When last we spoke the dragons wrath was ended,
And our hero home returned...

Life is what you make of it,
It all depends on you...

The path of life does twist and turn
And follows a pattern unseen...

Love is kind and understanding;
Love is cruel and ignorant...

Love lifts me ever higher
As my heart's engulfed in fire...

Long ago, forgotten years,
For her love I spent my tears...

Love, so sweet and strange a thing
To make men cry, to make men sing...

In this quiet, humble place,
I close my eyes and seek thy face...

A love so strong, not strong enough
To keep you warm in my embrace...

I wander now along life's path
And through the darkness still...

In peaceful sleep I lay me here,
My favorite place when night appears...

Looking back on what has past,
The things which come between...