oh, how i long to get my feet wet

cried and yelled the ice as it melted

but will i know it when i see it

or will i miss the only chance i ever had


no calendar can keep a secret

time will tell, yes time will tell

and this moment, you can keep it

only for a while, and it will go

but you'll be thankful


that you are

not only judged by our messes

and not every word you say embarrasses

not every wound received needs carresses

some lessons are best learned

though having less

and listening


so listen, listen


i do not care about tomorrow

i have seen the future

and we are falling down

to the earth, we'll retreat without a sound

spinning round

the sun will come to greet and touch the ground

singing, come along with me

come along

come with me


cos not all those fallen seeds will one day bloom

and not every rotten tree will root again

you live, so what use have you to pretend

there must be something better once this ends


for not all the folks you'll meet have seen your face

and not every road that leads you knows your name

the real ones will always be glad you came

not every turn you take leads to a dead ending