1984 Divorce is Final
Today I’m not feeling so bold,
As I dream of a new life and cling to the old.
It’s like floating down the shaft of a well,
Not even knowing that I fell.
Everything that I see,
Seems to be looking back at me.
Knowing that my heart is free,
And, wondering how long before I’ll flee.
To a new life, real and grand,
a little closer to the land.
In the still of the night,
I watch for the light,
As across my mind a new dream dashes,
And the beacon’s light steadily flashes.
So, like a dieing man I see everything for the last time.
because I know that yesterday and tomorrow are never going to rhyme.