So Often As I Wait For Sleep
I Find Myself Reciting
The Words I've Or Should Have Said
Like Scenes That Need Rewriting
The Smiles I Never Answered
Doors Perhaps I Should Have Opened
Songs Forgotten in the Morning
I Relive the Roles I've Played
The Tears I May Have Squandered
The Many Pipers I Have Paid
Along the Roads I've Wandered
Yet All the Time I Knew It
Love Was Somewhere Out There Waiting
Though I May Regret a Kiss Or Two
If I Had Changed a Single Day
What Went Amiss Or Went Astray
I May Have Never Found My Way to You
If I Had Changed a Single Day
What Went Amiss Or Went Astray
I May Have Never Found My Way to You
I Wouldn't Change a Thing That Happened
On My Way to You...