Highway to the Sun

Lately it's the mornings when I miss her most of all I miss her laughter, so long after that laughter's gone There's no comfort in these tears that I cry Wish I could find just one person to tell me why I just want to wake up underneath that open sky Just want to feel something real before I die Lately it's the evenings when I really feel the years All my sorrows, all my joys, all my fears I hear children singing songs, playing games They don't know that growing up is learning pain I just want to wake up underneath that open sky Just want to feel something real before I die I don't know where I'm going I've got miles and miles yet to run Won't you follow me on the highway to the Sun? Won't you follow me on the highway to the Sun? --- Highway to the Sun - Ray LaMontagne