In the morningdew, I found my peace
starting a new,with mists of my life driftin'
by
I ask myself a question 'why' nothin' comes
to me at all no answer not when I call
suddenly somethin' stirs, someone is there,
someone out there still cares
it's the reason I'm here to celebrate these days
so precious so very dear
(c) JR. 1985
