Looking down out of little round window On wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and and fields of green I tend to think the most peculiar
of highways, side roads and byways People all ways, always in a hurry get there but just where from up here I'm not sure it's all going And it all means
But sometimes I think it's such a thing I close my and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I have to Anything there is, is insignificant In this tiny
Wheels hit the runways, run into Mondays Some days are better than days see the sky, skyscraper's too high Thirty-second daydream at another red
I'm back in my hometown, on that we rode down Those sights and sounds are yesterdays now There's deadlines, stress lines, too much on my I'm it all but what's it all for?
I think it's such a simple thing I my eyes and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I to give Anything else there is, is In this tiny
It's the love we make, the dreams we share The we find in our short time here It's knowing grace, the touch of a hand Holding a baby, mom and dad
It's making the most of the we have And to live long enough to look back On the years, the tears of joy and laughter That's all that really In this tiny life, such a life
I think it's such a simple thing I close my eyes and I All I really need is the I have And the love I to give else there is, is insignificant It doesn't matter in this tiny