THE DISTANCE OF TIME

The road is 2,000 years long
and life is as endless
as the cloud daubed sky,
and I travel along watching,
as the world passes by

And it makes sense
when you give it some thought,
what ought to, is,
what is not, is nought

And I travel along watching
as the world passes by,
time is 2,000 miles long
and though the lyrics may fade away,
still on goes the song.

Jan./Feb. 1992