I often thought I'd catch a lift To a better place and time Where money's not a problem Love stories work out fine Now I wander through our past (future's been and gone) I wander… I can touch the sky With you, I'll never die Take my Dear John letter Better read than dead True that I was blinded Still too easily led Love you and then leave you… Isn't that a crime? I still wander… I can touch the sky Now, Look how free I fly