Fountain Of Youth (Phillips Grant-Lee)

Brown doves on the wire Do they ever tire Up in the eggshell sky I know if it was me Wings a’ take ya far The burden of flight is our’s Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes Some things are hard to find You could go the rest of your life ‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry Ever in pursuit of another clue The sea in response is blue Take a look around Have you any doubt The heart is responding too Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes Some things are hard to find You could go the rest of your life ‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry Comes another freeze All the barren trees Under the eggshell sky They may disappear Splendor of the years Unknowable without tears Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes Some things are hard to find You could go the rest of your life ‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry ‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry ‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry