"Somehow"
There is someone’s sad song
In each lonely heartache,
There is some kind of beauty
In a face stained with tears.
There is someone for each one
And each holds the meaning,
There is someone for each one
To last through the years.
There are tears in the night
And lies that won’t fade,
There are moments of sorrow
That love slowly weighed.
There are dreams that remain
When the wishes are gone,
But the love that is true love
Somehow —- lives on.
(1972)
I think this should be a song, set to music(?).
Used "James Everett Falcon" on this poem & before 1983.
