I Grew Up Reading Shakespeare And Mark

Say A Prayer For The Pretender, Who Started Out So Young And Strong Only To Surrender.

In The End, They Traded Their Tired Wings For The Resignation That Living Brings. And Exchanged Love's Bright And Fragile Glow For The Glitter And The Rouge, And In The Moment They Were Swept Before The Deluge.

Looking Out At The Road Rushing Under My Wheels. Looking Back At The Years Gone By Like So Many Summer Fields.

I've Been Aware Of The Time Passing By They Say In The End It's The Wink Of An Eye And When The Morning Light Comes Streaming In You'll Get Up And Do It Again

When You've Found Another Soul Who See's In To Your Own...take Good Care Of Each Other..and Remember To Be Kind.