Song From Half Mountain Lyrics - Fogelberg Dan

Now the wind is still 

In a moment it will be raging 

Now my soul is young 

In a moment it will be aging. 

And high above the pines 

I wrote several lines 

And left them in a bottle 

For you to find. 

Now the dream is rising 

In a moment it will be past 

This breath is my first 

It will all too soon be my last. 

And on a windy coast 

I made several toasts 

To you and me and the sea 

And no one heard. 

Now the wind is still 

In a moment it will be raging 

Now my soul is young 

In a moment it will be aging. 

And high above the pines 

I wrote several lines 

And left them in a bottle 

For you to find.