Treasures
Graham Russell
How must I walk upon the grass
how many clouds are sailing past
how can I find the time to say
the things I feel about
I'll never know what must be done
which way is right and which is wrong
the path to take when I'm alone
when I am here without you.

How many miles can my heart fly
to touch the stars and dream the sky
what treasures are there still to find
that I can place around you.