While my legs still carry me, and memory serves me fine,
let’s fill the day with living and still enjoy the time.
While the world is sleeping, when the day unwinds,
and the night comes creeping like questions in your mind.
Nothing lasts forever.
Something’s got to give.
Maybe it’s the weather.
Maybe we just live.
Be still my mind the sun will always rise.
On a cold dark night the moon will be our guide.
I don’t need and answer - I’ll just carry on.
Tell me if you find one. Tell me we belong.
Maybe it’s a blessing,
maybe it’s a curse,
maybe I’m just messing with my head,
I don’t know which is worse.
Nothing lasts forever.
Something’s got to give.
Maybe it’s the weather.
Maybe we just live.