Nature's Appointed Time

1960's




Sitting here in a lonely room
Hoping life will happen soon
Thinking about the things I've done
And waiting for a few of the changes to come.

Some beginnings never end
But trying is my surest friend
My friends have dwindled down to none
I'm waiting for a few of the changes to come.

The mirrors nailed onto the door
I've had it closed a year or more
'Cause I've been staring at the sun
Waiting for a few of the changes to come.




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