The world is too much with you all of the time

You got no space for grace inside of your mind

Somethings can't be conquered
Sso your thoughts all say
But if you search your heart
You'll find a way

Compared to how things were here something is wrong

But we're here now and that means that means then

Is now gone

So don't take gloom for granted
And don't bridge time to time

And if you search your heart you'll ease your mind

You know it's those golden days of fall give way to

Frozen nights of howlin' sounds of wind that have their way
No matter what those silver bells of Christmas

Tell you but remember what you don't know

And don't take it all too hard
There may be things behind your skies
Can show you sights no eyes can see

No words can say so just behold these golden days

These days of fall these golden days, these golden

Clear blue autumn days

You walk on old childhood sidewalks looking for clues

'Til someone stairs and swears you couldn't be you

You've been down the long way
You know times are tuff
But if you search your heart you'll find I say
If you search your heart you'll find enough

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp.
Writer(s): S. STEPHEN FORBERT