Golden Chances

(Written as lyrics to the "On Golden Pond" theme song) When there's no more tomorrows to become yesterdays and regrets drip with sorrow too late to repay, we will wish for the chances to say lost goodbyes -- egos that fight blinded with pride. But the sunlight that screams in the skies gone away casts gold on my memories and become yesterday. When I spoke without fear of what you would say I heard the wake of the morning lapping the bay. We smiled at it all and cried our goodbyes on the shores of our memories at the edge of the sky...