Gone are those nights so long ago, Where the air was spiked with the bitter cold,
have you ever stood on the edge of a cliff? spread your arms like you were going to fly? turned to look over your shoulder, and kiss the world you knew go...
I walked up to the door that night Knocked just once or twice Heard steps tapping on the wooden floor Smelt dinner simmering with herbs and spice
With my eyes shut i see the world, The gray old man and the little girl,
if tomorrow the hospital picked up the phone, and told me your car was in a wreck, i would be there soon as the plane landed, no matter how big the check,