Another Song To Sing

Do they ask you where I am or where I've been

Do they ever say where is the lonely friend

Is my name whispered in your bedside prayers

Do you feel a vacant spot beside you there

Well there's always one more path that I must walk

And there's people I should sit down with and talk

And somebody might appreciate the flowers I could bring

So there's always another song to sing

Do you tell them I was wilder than the wind

Do you remember that I needed lots of friends

And at other times I'd rather be alon

Where I could not be found when I was gone

Well there's always one more canyon to explore

To touch the things left by those gone before

At the top of the tiniest hill I can feel like I'm a king

And there's always another song to sing