When the stars were strung, Was the first song that was sung Lightning up a world Made for a boy and girl And love was new As morning dew The first song that I knew Told of skies for ever blue Clouds...
wait, here we stand starry-eyed at the crossroads I do not pretend here we stand once again I'm just passing by - come crashing into your life uncertainty not enough time let's hesitate forever as I...
Then it was dusk in Illinois a small boy, after an afternoon of carting dung hung on a rail fence, a sapped thing weary to crying dark was growing tall he began to hear the pond frogs all calling on...