Memories of yesterday Are stepping stones that pave the way From the heartache of a love I can't forget I've found this out to be so true For all my memories of...

Once in my youth, I stood on the mountain And planted some pines in the sand Every day I looked their way But I just couldn't understand Why they never grew li...

Leaves are falling and turning to showers of gold As the postman climbs up our long hill And there's sympathy written all over his face As he hands me a couple ...