oh, how i long to get my feet wet   cried and yelled the ice as it melted   but will i know it when i see it   or will i miss the only chance i ever had      no calendar can keep a secret   time will tell, yes time will tell   and this moment, you can keep it   only for a while, and it will go   but you'll be thankful      that you are   not only judged by our messes   and not every word you say embarrasses   not every wound received needs carresses   some lessons are best learned   though having less   and listening      so listen, listen      i do not care about tomorrow   i have seen the future   and we are falling down   to the earth, we'll retreat without a sound   spinning round   the sun will come to greet and touch the ground   singing, come along with me   come along   come with me      cos not all those fallen seeds will one day bloom   and not every rotten tree will root again   you live, so what use have you to pretend   there must be something better once this ends      for not all the folks you'll meet have seen your face   and not every road that leads you knows your name   the real ones will always be glad you came   not every turn you take leads to a dead ending