Lake Shore's

Then, now, and maybe, I don't feel so crazy. When the skies turn so pink and life isn't so hazy. When the oriole sings, and then spreads his wings, such beauty and heart he seems to bring. When the tall grass waves and a melody seems to play. As I drift back to the days, we were young, free, and brave. Now I'm old and gray, but when I look into your eye's, I'm still surprised at the love gleaming inside. For this old heart of mine, couldn't stop loving you if I tried. No I wouldn't change a thing. Just every now and then I feel the pendulum swing. But I guess that's okay, as long as I wake to you each day. For together we can watch the sunsets and stars fade. So grateful in each day God has given and made. And it's not ever to late to be child like again, kick our shoes off and along the lake shore we'll wade.