Waiting for the wind Looking for an opportunity To start over again. I don't understand it I thought I was happy And maybe I am But it would be so nice to be able To start over again. I believe that I would do it all almost the same way. I would love the same people, only more. I wouldn't hate the same people, though. Hate is such a waste of emotion when there is such a need For love. It's probably just a function of age. Starting over, I could relive my life, Not worry about dying before my time. Change things? Sure. I'd never start smoking. I never start drinking. I wouldn't hide my feelings of inferiority with false egotism. Just being sober would change many things. But... If I changed anything, would I still have known Karen? The circumstances that brought us together are unique to the lives we actually lived. Karen and I share our happiness so completly It is impossible to imagine life without her. No, I won't change a thing. I can't take that chance. So many people never have the true love of their life. I'll take what I have And just be wonderfully happy. Tornados don't scare me.