On
My Way Words
and music by Hank Easton
Verse
1:
On My Way to the
mountains of Hampshire a camp far away
A child
today, so much to learn so little
to say
All day long
weÕd run and play and laugh the day away
When the sun
goes down, Ôround the campfire weÕd sing and the guitars weÕd play
Chorus
1:
Many years have
passed since then, many days have gone
The moments time
has firmly etched, just memories
in my head
I close my eyes
and I reflect, how green those mountains and we were back then
Verse
2:
Time goes by, we
had our fun now we say good-bye
The friends I
made, where are they now, do they
remember those days
Still I go
back, to drink from a stream in
that mountain air
Though sometimes
it seems like imaginations memories
Chorus
2:
How I love to
take me back, only for a day
How I miss those
summer scents, the smell I wonÕt
forget
Climbing
mountains pitching tents, never
dreaming it would end
I wish I knew
what I know now back then
Bridge
1:
Well I know
those days are gone forever
But from time to
time my mind takes me there
Mountain
mornings ice cold whispers,
sipping water from a stream
10 years old and
on my own, what a way to spend those summer days
Chorus
3:
How I grew those
summer days, more and more each
day
Learned some
lessons on the way, many I wonÕt forget
Reminiscing I
realize, how precious love and
mother natureÕs touch
Bridge
2:
Well I know
those days are gone forever,
But from time to
time my mind takes me there
Mountain
mornings ice cold whispers, how I
learned to swim a mile
And I canÕt
begin to tell you, how fast that
child became a man
©1998 Henry Mark Easton
(aka.Hank Easton) ASCAP
§2007 Bun Full Of Honey Music ASCAP