Words and music by David Massey
She had kids, a home, a steady job
And things she had to be
I was wild, on the road, a blowing wind
Living to live free.
I heard them say, love will grow cold
Years now, and I still say
Heart and Soul
We were young, could not know what life would bring
The things that we’d have to bear
Still we walked arm and arm through rich and poor
Laughter and tear
Now and then there is love that really is
All you want or need
Larger than the life we live
Further than our dreams.