Now the wind is still In a moment it will be raging Now my soul is young In a moment it will be aging And high above the pines I wrote several lines … - Dan Fogelberg

She says no
When she means yes
And what she wants
You know that I can't guess.
When we want more
You know we ask for less
Such is the language of love...

There's a place in the world
For a gambler
There's a burden that only he can bear... And he sees. Oh, yes he sees...
There's a light in the depths
Of your darkness
There's a calm at the eye Of every storm
There's a light in the depths
Of your [[blindness|darkness}}
Let it shine
Oh, let it shine

Looking back now toward the start
You said you thought I'd lost my path
And I asked if you still considered love an art
And you said "No, I think it's more a craft"
And I just turned and laughed
I just had to turn and laugh.