i thought of all the words i might’ve said you know the ones that come into your head later on but you’ve become a stranger, and our love took it’s final bow so what good would that do me now so few prayers have risen from my lips i feel we should be steering our own ships in these times but if tonight gets any darker, i might send one up anyhow but what good would that do me now it’s been so long i hardly recognize the cold the summer vines gone brittle, the maples turning gold i know how to survive this, that’s not the mystery what i want to know is, is there someone for me maybe i misjudged you, it’s easy to have done even shards of glass can pass for diamonds in the sun or could it be we never had that kind of love when you think forever would still not be enough right now i guess the only thing that’s known is that it’s time to learn to sleep alone again but i’ll hold you ‘til the morning or at least as long as dreams allow but what good would that do me now what good would that do me now shawn pelton...drums marty ballou...upright bass duke levine...guitar kenny white...piano tom beckham...vibes chris palmmaro...B3