(crystal bernard/david rhyne)

Wild flowers along the road
Are pretty to the eye
Make a lovely spray then they start to dry
You and I we sure had our fun
Our moment in the sun
The party rages on til the spirits gone

Heres looking at you
To the years
To the times you were sincere
Like a bottle of wine
Thats only good opened in its time
They say that the strong
Will survive
Well Im weak but Im still alive
Saying good-bye
As I changed to a butterfly
Heres looking at you

A child looks at a lions eye
Lying in a cage
Only sees the good underneath the rage
A challenge is more than an open door
Like wolves feed on the sheep
I dont want to fight for what I cannot keep