It's been said
That to live is to sorrow
It's been said
That there's no room for tomorrow
So men stand there and stare at the twilight
And they work out each day as it seems right
Oh I knew you would shine
So I say Hallelujah sometimes
And I think now
All this time has been
On this road
And what about
All the September moons
And what about
All the flowers in June
And what about
All the times that I sit here and wonder
You may think I'm wrong
For believing this way
And I could be wrong
Every hour of each day
And I think about
Every moment that I can remember
And they say
That to silence is worth gold
And they say
Every young man must grow old
So we work and we reason our times
Still it's quiet all around here at night
Oh I knew this would be and I say
There is so much to see
And I think now
All this time has been passing by
And what about
All the mountains in spring
And what about
Every choir that sings
And what about
Every mother that holds a new child
And I think about
All the times as a child
When I couldn't keep
From laughing out loud
And to catch myself
I would go out and stay there a while
All this could have passed me by
Standing lonely all this while
And what about
All the September moons
And what about
All the flowers in June
And what about
All the times that I sit here and wonder
You could think I'm wrong
For believing this way
And I could be wrong
Every hour of each day
Till I think about
All the times that I sit here and wonder
All the times that I sit here and wonder