Won't say I love you babenWon't say I need you babenBut I'm going to get you babenand I will not do you wrongnLiving's mostly wasting timenand I waste my share of minenbut it never feels too goodnso let's not take too longnYou're as soft as glass and I'm a gentle mannwe got the sky to talk aboutnand the world to lie uponnnDays up and down they comenlike rain on a conga drumnforget most, remember somenbut don't turn none awaynEverything is not enoughnnothing is too much to bearnwhere you been is good and gonenall you keep's the getting therenTo live is to fly low and highnso shake the dust off of your wingsnand the sleep out of your eyesnnIt's goodbye to all my friendsnIt's time to go againnThink of all the poetrynand the pickin' down the linenI'll miss the system herenthe bottom's low and the treble's clearnbut it don't pay to think too muchnon the things you leave behindnI may be gone but I won't be longnI'll be bringing back the melodynand the rhythm that I findnnWe all got holes to fillnand them holes are all that's realnsome fall on you like a stormnsometimes you dig your ownnBut choice is yours to makentime is yours to takensome dive into the seansome toil upon the stonenTo live is to fly low and highnso shake the dust off of your wingsnthe sleep out of your eyes