In Days Of Peace

Sweet Smelling Summer Nights

Of Wine And Song;

Dusty Pavements Burning Feet.

Why Am I Crying, I Want To Know.

How Can I Smile And Make It Right?

For Sixty Days And Eighty Nights

And Not Give In And Lose The Fight.



I'm Going Back To The Ones That I Know,

With Whom I Can Be What I Want To Be.

Just One Week For The Feeling To Go

And With You There To Help Me

Then It Probably Will.



I Won't Go Down

Acting The Same Old Play.

Give Sixty Days For Just One Night.

Don't Think I'd Make It: But Then I Might.



I'm Going Back To The Ones That I Know,

With Whom I Can Be What I Want To Be.

Just One Week For The Feeling To Go

And With You There To Help Me

Then It Probably Will.