Now sometimes words can serve me well Sometimes words can go to hell For all that they do. And for every dream that took me high There's been a dream… - Harry Chapin

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Now sometimes words can serve me well Sometimes words can go to hell For all that they do. And for every dream that took me high There's been a dream that's passed me by. I know it's so true And I can see it clear out to the end And I'll whisper to her now again Because she shared my life. For more than all the ghosts of glory She makes up the story, She's the only story Of my life.