Sunday, October 22, 2006

along the way.

Would you ever want to walk with me?
Would you ever want to talk with me today?
Would you ever think with me and stop to ponder life along the way?
And I know it's gonna be alright;
The sun will rise and I'll be walking on
And I say the wind will blow wherever it wants
But I'll be holding on.

Don't fear the wind,
Don't fear the waves.
He's stronger.
Never fear the night,
Never fear the days.
He's brighter.