From the recording Citrus
Lyrics
When I look... back in time
I'm surprised at what I see
All the things... I'ma miss
when it's time to take my leave
and I know...that I won't remember anything
cuz my love has no beginning
and my love it has no top
my love is never ending
and my love won' never drop
a love with no conditions
an' a love that holds a lot
a love without a reason
and a love that doesn't stop
the summit sun upon my face
those younger years I spent in play
and all them times I lost my way
it's funny what we happen to recall
when we're not even tryin'
an' now it's all comin' at me again
the beauty, and bloodshot, a forgotten chagrin
wavin' like a long, lost friend
my love it has no bottom
an' my love it has no lock
a love of no dilution
an' my love ain' got no clock
a love for every season
an' a love that's on the spot
a love that's always bending
and a love that doesn't pop
the summit sun upon my face
those younger years I spent in play
and all them times I lost my way
it's funny what we happen to recall
when we're not even tryin'
an' now it's all comin' at me again
a summery sunset with a thumb in the wind
wavin' like a long, lost friend