Down by the
river the water's runnin' low
as I wander
underneath the trees
In the park
outside of town
the leaves
turned brown and yellow now
are falling
on the ground.
Remembering
the way you felt
beside me
here when love was new
That
feeling's just grown stronger
since I fell
in love with you
Now
we've only got these times we're living in
We've
only got these times we're living in.
Winter wood
piled on the porch
walnuts
scattered on the ground
wood smoke
risin' to the sky
An old man
comes home from work
and hugs his
wife in a sweat-stained shirt,
steps
through that door to where it"s warm inside.
And I"m
walking as the wind
rustles in
the fallen leaves
My footsteps
picking out a tune
my heart
sings silently
How
we've only got these times we're living in
We've
only got these times we're living in.
See the
roses dried and faded
the tall
trees carved and painted
with long
forgotten lovers' names
The old cars
standing empty
and dogs
barking at me
as I walk through
the quiet streets the same.
If I could
I'd tell you now
there are no
roads that do not bend
The days
like flowers bloom and fade
and they do
not come again
We've
only got these times we're living in
We've
only got these times we're living in.
Just like the lyrics of this song, Kate was a flower fading,
not to come again. How sad it makes me to watch her face, sad and resigned,
knowing that she was so sick and probably not coming back. She was (and still is)
a beautiful, soft, sensitive artist who blessed us with her delightful music
and charming presence. We miss you, Kate.
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