You've got time enough for two of us
What is mine, I will share
We've got things that we can do without
Most anytime, anywhere

Every little daydream that appears in all we do
Gives us some problems of our own
If you turn back to that page again
And you can't win, if you ask me, I'll tag along

Paper matches in the afternoon
Cups of tea and all of that Zen
I think, it's time we took a walk outside
It seems there is no oxygen

This time tomorrow, we might all be packed and gone
I believe, it's best we carry on
Smoke rings rising 'til they disappear
In the sky above, if you ask me, I'll tag along

Each and every bad dream will be hammered into dust
When we get back where we belong
If you ever turn that page again
You need a friend, if you ask me, I'll tag along

This time tomorrow, we might all be packed and gone
I believe, it's best we carry on
Smoke rings rising 'til they disappear
In the sky above, if you ask me, I'll tag along

 

 

Gordon Lightfoot                                                                                              I'll Tag Along

last night we watched If you could read my mind. there are some musics i loved when i was younger that i can't abide now, but gordon lightfoot is one i love more with time. it's uncanny how good he is. he himself is in awe of how the muse works, and that seems a clear indication of a true artist humbly inspired.