Night falls again, welcome my friend
So good to have this time to spend
Looking back on the day, memories made
Not much has changed
Just let me have more of the same
Counting the years, the laughter and tears
The joy and the pain
Still holding on, still holding out
For more of the same
On Icarus wings some fall from the sky
There’s a price to be paid for flying too high
The brass ring was there, within my grasp
But the saddle was sweet so I let it pass
Just let me have more of the same
Counting the years, the laughter and tears
The joy and the pain
Still holding on, still holding out
For more of the same
Give me a walk in the warm summer rain
More of the laughter of children at play
Content to be loved and to give love away
Counting the years, the laughter and tears
The joy and the pain
Still holding on, still holding out
For more of the same