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