Walk Down That Lonesome Road

Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself
Don't turn your head back over your shoulder
And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon
Is shining high above the trees

If I had stopped to listen once or twice
If I had closed my mouth and opened my eyes
If I had cooled my head and warmed my heart
I'd not be on this road tonight

Carry on (carry on)
Never mind feeling sorry for yourself
It doesn't save you from your troubled mind

Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself
Don't turn your head back over your shoulder
And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon
Is shining high above the trees

(Can't find an author, but arranged by Ahmed El Gasseir? Anyways, the men of my high school choral ensemble sang it.)
(Gosh, they were an awesome group. What voices, those guys....)

Four Years Ago Today

This was the official anniversary. I'm having some trouble sorting this one out in my mind - there're some complicated thoughts to translate into words - so if it fails in eloquence, forgive me.

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