AT THE PARTING OF THE ROADS







We've spent much time as friends, it seems,
Caught up in childhood games and dreams,
But now the time has come to part,
And I feel aching in my heart.

For years we laughed and years we cried,
And faced our monsters side by side,
But now the time has come to go,
And I feel sadder than you know.

But here are words I leave with you:
If your heart says go, follow true;
And if your feet to this place stray,
Maybe we'll meet again one day.

(1998)




THE GOLDEN COMPASS




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