Sometimes I Feel Like I've Been Living Much Too Long

And I've Wasted Too Much Time

I Think I've Lost The Inner Harmony That Flows Through Me

And My Body And Mind



Like The Shoreline That Divides The Sea And Sand

I'm A Surface Ever-changing

I Get Burdened By The Things I Just Don't Understand

And All The Mountains Left To Climb



But Then The Morning Sun Comes Shining Through My Window

And It's Good To Be Alive

It's Gonna Be A Golden Day

Wings Unfoldin' Day

Green Trees, Blue Sky



If I Can Only Learn The Lesson Of The Seasons

Of A Balance Re-arranging

Though They May Not Always Come Just When I Want Them To

Still They Come And Keep Me High



And The Morning Sun Comes Shining Through My Window

And It's Good To Be Alive

It's Gonna Be A Golden Day

Wings Unfoldin' Day

Green Trees, Blue Sky