January 15, 1997

Setting sun		hiding me
today is gone	along with me
my time has come to leave behind
my art of song	the art of my life

the day was fun	but for someone else
I'm saying Good bye	I shall quiet myself
there's too much pain	for me to sing of
I'm going to sing to myself, don't forget me while I'm silent

Another day		Another time		it will have to be.

I'm off to find		all that is empty in the world

I'll always look for somebody

Another day 	I'll sing you a song ...