Bernard Crystal Here's Looking At You
Wild flowers along the road
Are pretty to the eye
Make a lovely spray then they start to dry
You and I we sure had our fun
Our moment in the sun
The party rages on til the spirits gone
Here's looking at you
To the years
To the times you were sincere
Like a bottle of wine
That's only good opened in it's time
They say that the strong
Will survive
Well I'm weak but I'm still alive
Saying good-bye
As I changed to a butterfly
Here's looking at you
A child looks at a lion's eye
Lying in a cage
Only sees the good underneath the rage
A challenge is more than an open door
Like wolves feed on the sheep
I don't want to fight for what I cannot keep
