I Just Want To Keep Doing What

What Started As A Whisper Slowly Turned Into A Scream Searching For An Answer Where The Question Is Unseen I Don't Know Where You Came From And I Don't Know Where You've Gone Old Friends Become Old Strangers Between The Darkness And The Dawn

Now I Love To Feel That Warm Southern Rain, Just To Hear It Fall Is The Sweetest Sounding Thing. And To See It Fall On Your Simple Country Dress It's Like Heaven To Me I Must Confess.

You're Definitely A Different Person At Different Stages In Your Life.

With So Many People To Love In My Life, Why Do I Worry About One?

Sometimes I Feel I Know Strangers Better Than I Know My Friends Why Must A Beginning Be The Means To An End? The Stones From My Enemies These Wounds Will Mend But I Cannot Survive The Roses From My Friends.