He’s hanging onnTo what is in the pastnAnd letting her down nFor what was lost and foundnnIf he could leave nJust for a daynThen everything would be finenIf he could feelnThe earth and heaven movenAnd find some peace of mindnnShe’s wonderingnAbout too many thingsnAnd rushing through nThe things she wants to donnIf she could leavenJust for a daynThen everything would be finenIf she could feelnThe earth and heaven movenAnd find some peace of mindn