Till the Warm Winds Rise

I walk this road at morning light. Old dreams following behind.

Reaching out for love again. A heart to meet with mine. I'm longing.

I'm still longing. For a touch to warm the night. For the laughter

of children. And a world that feels alright. For the ones who have left

me. May their memory be my guide. That carries through the shadows.

Till the warm winds ri-i-i-se. I dream of hands and fields of gold.

Small voices dancing in the air. I pray for strength in body, soul,

and gentle days we all can share. I'm longing. I'm still longing.