So Often As I Wait For Sleep I Find Myself Reciting The Words I've Or Should Have Said Like Scenes That Need Rewriting The Smiles I Never Answered Doors Perhaps I Should Have Opened Songs Forgotten in the Morning I Relive the Roles I've Played The Tears I May Have Squandered The Many Pipers I Have Paid Along the Roads I've Wandered Yet All the Time I Knew It Love Was Somewhere Out There Waiting Though I May Regret a Kiss Or Two If I Had Changed a Single Day What Went Amiss Or Went Astray I May Have Never Found My Way to You If I Had Changed a Single Day What Went Amiss Or Went Astray I May Have Never Found My Way to You I Wouldn't Change a Thing That Happened On My Way to You...