Won’t say I love you, babe,  Won’t say I need you, babe,  But I’m gonna get you babe  And I will not do you wrong.  Living’s mostly wasting time  And I’ll waste my share of mine  But it never feels to good,  So let’s don’t take to long.  You’re soft as glass  And I’m a gentle man;  We got the sky to talk about  And the earth to lie upon.    Days, up and down they come  Like rain on a conga drum  Forget most, remember some  But don’t turn none away.  Everything is not enough  And nothin’ is to much to bear.  Where you been is good and gone  All you keep is the getting there.    To live is to fly  Low and high,  So shake the dust off of your wings  And the sleep out of your eyes.    Goodbye to all my friends  It’s time to go again  Think of all the poetry  And the pickin’ down the line  I’ll miss the system here  The bottom’s low  And the treble’s clear  But it don’t pay to think to much  On things you leave behind.  I will be gone  But it won’t be long  I will be a’bringin’ back the melodies  And rhythm that I find.    We all got holes to fill  Them holes are all that’s real.  Some fall on you like a storm,  Sometimes you dig your own.  The choice is yours to make,  Time is yours to take;  Some sail upon/dive into the sea,  Some toil upon the stone.    To live is to fly  Low and high,  So shake the dust off of your wings  And the sleep out of your eyes;    Shake the dust off of your wings  And the tears out of your eyes.    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta