Too Old to Dream

Some days are long

Some nights never end

I've mourned the fleeting second's flight

I've prayed to the coming wind

And time like snow

It never stood around for me

I've loved every sky I've ever seen

And I know I'll never grow to old to dream

So if you're low

From the years that didn't stay

If you trace the shadow's passing

If you fear each breaking day

If you worry about worry, worry never let you be

If devil calls I hope that you can see, somehow

To never grow too old to dream

If you've grown cold

Sitting in the headlight's glare

If you long to see the stars again

Kicking in the hunter's snare

Beloved be not loving

Love it never set you free

And don't forget that the lost shall be redeemed somehow

And never grow too old to dream