Like snow on a mountain, riddled with worry
Like leaves on an oak, every color of fall
Like a ship in full sail, in the heart of a fray
Ours is the glory, ours is the fall
Why even try to make sense of it all
Life is a stage, I play my past
Every note an expression, every last curtain call
I´ll make you laugh, I´ll break your heart
I´ll never try to make sense of it all
Why even try and make sense of it all
For this life I´ve known is all I´ve needed
And sorrows few, too few to say
I´ll not stand alone, I´ll not stand defeated
When it comes my time, I´ll smile and say
I rose every day, with good in my heart
Tried to follow your way when you called
In this great plan so little my part
So amazing, so small