Once a man, and twice a child
seven boys, and six girls
And I'm still the one
Mama called the wild.
The sweet smell of fall
on the earth and sky
the spirits of the wind
bring back dreams gone by.
Riding on a dream
heading for a fall
living in a world
where old memories catch us all.
Misforutne fell on me
and hardship's here to stay
If luck is a memory
could I have some today.
And when this life is over
and only memories are left of me
put me on the rainbow
that reaches to the sea.
I gave up my dreams
and misfortune fall where I stay
dreams and old memories
is it worth the price I pay.
Old dreams and memories
more than I can say
hearts that break in spring
will mend another day.
Lonesome time of the evening
and the leaves begin to fall
and when the wind blows
I still hear my mama call.
Hold onto your dreams
cause the dust will catch us all
misfortune is a hardship
old memories to recall
The colors of the fall
will remind you of me
as you wander this old world
in the years you will see
the colors of the rainbow
that reaches to the sea.
When the wind blows
of the evening
and the leaves drift
from the trees
take a moment a remember
old dreams and memories.
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