If I were to listen to my doubts   I'd think my time was running out   But I'm old enough to do it   And young enough to do it again      I'm not about to lose   I'm not about to lose   This feeling that I've found      If I were to listen to the sound   Of that little voice, I might turn back now   But I won't be taking fear's advice   Not after all I've sacrificed      I'm not about to lose   I'm not about to lose   This feeling that I've found      Though my heart is overcome at times   Still it knows   Where it's coming from   And where it must go      Just like an oak I'll take my stand   But like a willow I can bend      I'm not about to lose   I'm not about to lose   This feeling that I've found