'Being good every day
Is never easy,' they always say
But who are they?  And what do we care
What anyone says is normal fare?
Now this is where we are, so what do we do?
Say a little prayer for me and for you
Hold my hand through dark, black night
Tell me everything will be alright
Be alright…
Stop the car, get out with me
Let's settle down here beneath this tree
Kick off our shoes, cool off our feet
March down to our very own//two drum beat
Now this is where we are, so who will we be?
An old married couple beneath this tree
Who still hold hands at 92
And say things like, "I've never stopped loving you,
Loving you… "

Let's build a house where we can play
A home where all the kids can stay
Where all the good, and all the bad
Can show us who we are at last

So this is what we are
What do we see?
Everything we can and want to be
So many places that we will go
To fall, to cry
And always love…