Another Song To Sing

Another Song to sing
Do they ask you where I am or where I?ve been?
Do they ever say: ?Where is the lonely friend??
Is my name whispered in your bedside prayers?
Do you feel ?a vacant spot beside you there?
Well, there?s always one more path that I must walk,
And there?s people I should sit down with and talk;
And somebody might appreciate the flowers I could bring, so.
There?s always another song to sing.
Do you tell them I was wilder than the wind,
Do you remember that I needed lots of friends?
And at other times I?d rather be alone,
Where I could not be found when I was gone?
Well, there?s always one more can you to explore,
To touch the things left sit down gone before;
At the top of the tiniest hill
I can feel like I?m a king, and
there?s always another song to sing.