Joe Cocker

the circle turns and the seasons change
dogs grow old and in the summer it still rain
but I never thougt you and I would ever be apart
babies cry at their mothers breast
and sunday morning is still a day to be blessed
but what can I tell my broken heart
ref.
highway highway
where you go I don't know
maybe closer to my dreams,maybe far away
take me today
highway highway
give me wings to fly
it's gonna be hard letting go of you
and living separate lives
the stars aren't diamonds and the moons not blue
there's no gold at the end of the rainbow