Woorden: Dan Fogelberg. Hard to Say.

Lucky at love, well, maybe so
There's still a lot of things you'll never know
Like why each time the sky begins to snow, you cry

You're faithful to her, in your careless way
And so you miss her when she's far away
But every time you think you've got it straight, you fall

You face the future with a weary past
Those dreams you banked upon are fading fast
You know you love her but it may not last, you fear

It's never easy and it's never clear
Who's to navigate and who's to steer
So you flounder drifting ever near the rocks

It's hard to say where love went wrong
It's hard to say just when
It's hard to walk away from love
It may never come again

You do your best to keep your hand in play
And try to keep those lonesome blues at bay
You think you're winning but it's hard to say sometimes

It's hard to say where love went wrong
It's hard to say just when
It's hard to walk away from love
It may never come again

Lucky at love, well, maybe so
There's still a lot of things you'll never know
Like why each time the sky begins to snow, you cry
You cry, ooh you don't have to cry