(Wetton/Downes)
So here I am my precious one
I sit, reflect and try to understand my life
For now my pretty bird has flown
To find a freedom of her own
This is the evening of my day
I have been thoughtful and alone for some time
For are there things I could have changed?
What is the difference that I could have made?
And in my final hour
I face my nemesis
Of my d***ation
Or my redemption
There is no victory
But through surrender
Then we may learn to live in the affirmative
And find the joy to give
These are reflections of my life
And so the question that I ask:
"Could I have changed, can change occur, in such single mind?"
Did I act just for myself
Or let my conscience be my only guide?
Reflections (of my life)
So here I am my precious one
I sit, reflect and try to understand my life
For now my pretty bird has flown
To find a freedom of her own
This is the evening of my day
I have been thoughtful and alone for some time
For are there things I could have changed?
What is the difference that I could have made?
And in my final hour
I face my nemesis
Of my d***ation
Or my redemption
There is no victory
But through surrender
Then we may learn to live in the affirmative
And find the joy to give
These are reflections of my life
And so the question that I ask:
"Could I have changed, can change occur, in such single mind?"
Did I act just for myself
Or let my conscience be my only guide?
Reflections (of my life)