| There you go | |
| There You Go From the fruit comes a seed Then the sprout becomes a tree It looks so easily done Just sitting there in the sun Hours turn into days And the weeks pass by in a haze And how will it all turn out When it is born of all this doubt But there you go... Through the door around the bend Will the dream never end? It’s never been all that clear But still you hold it dear While the morning light is harsh It’s not very easily parsed Where the dream will lead Still you’re getting all you need And there you go… Sonny boy, you’re my bud But buddy boy I’ve never given you enough But I’ve given you all I could I guess you turned out pretty good You turned out pretty good Even though. And there you go | |