Hazel O’Connor
End Of My Days
I remember our youth as we played in the snow
Our foot steps be melting the places we'd go
When the day was done
We'd off and run
Turn round and say
Tis here I'll be waiting at the end of my days
Now the seasons have moved on
And we've both gone our ways
And I savour the moments
And I rage at my fate
Did we lose our way
One fine day
Forgot to say
Tis here I'll be waiting at the end of my days
I have travelled my own road
Now the end does come near
In the gathering darkness
Like a beacon you appear
And we say hello
Like we'd always know
That's where we'll be
Tis here I'll be waiting at the end of my days
Tis here I'll be waiting at the end of my days
Tis here I'll be waiting at the end of my days