Far We've been traveling far Without a home But not without a star. Free, Only want to be free. We huddle close; Hang on to a dream. - Neil Diamond

Red, red wine
Go to my head.
Make me forget that I
Still need her so. Red, red wine,
It's up to you.
All I can do, I've done.
But memories won't go.
No, memories won't go.

Ah, to be so exciting Won't need bright lights No, no we won't Gonna make our own lighting She got the way to move me, Cherry

Dry your eyes and take your song out.
It's a newborn afternoon.
And if you can't recall the singer,
You can still recall the tune. Dry your eyes and play it slowly,
Like you're marching off to war.
Sing it like you know he'd want it,
Like we sang it once before.