Halcyon Days - John Tesh

So wake up hope
It's dark and lonesome
I can hardly hardly get open my eyes
It ain't lonely I'm holy
So he comes home she's hating him some
He can hardly hardly stand up in his home
Oh the aching now now
In a stream of purest thought
Nothing's lost that can be caught
It's tender to behold
As the past melts away
I'll shore up holes as they give way
Halcyon days of pages old
Them kneecap words they're crushing him down
It gets harder and harder to get over them now
He can fight it ain't over
So was he wrong and hoping it right
He can hardly hardly blame him so
Oh the hurting now now
In a stream of purest thought
Nothing's lost that can be caught
It's tender to behold
As the past melts away
I'll shore up holes as they give way
Halcyon days of pages old
In a stream of purest thought
Nothing's lost that can be caught
It's tender to behold
As the past melts away
I'll shore up holes as they give way
Halcyon days of pages old
It's tender to behold ooh
Tender
To be
To behold
In a stream of purest thought
Nothing's lost that can be caught
It's tender to behold
As the past melts away
I'll shore up holes as they give way
Halcyon days of pages old
In a stream of purest thought
Nothing's lost that can be caught
It's tender to behold
As the past melts away
I'll shore up holes as they give way
Halcyon days of pages old
I wish I could
Oooh
It's tender to behold
It's tender to behold