Sometimes

Sometimes the wind blows sometimes there's rain somtimes there are people who don't know your name Sometimes coincidence is all that you see when you walk down that path of curiosity Sometimes people wish for things they don't have sometimes there are people who just make you laugh Once in a while the bells do not ring at the church in the steeple on a quiet city street sometimes...sometimes...sometimes Ever wishing ever wanting sometimes looking for an answer of some kind Building sand castles on the shores of the sea As boats sail across the waters that be lost in a day dream... t's not what it seems sometimes Candles are burning in the still of the night lighting the way until they turn on the lights Sometimes you'll be walking until heaven knows when but you turn around and you walk back again Sometimes your shadow follows too close some people talk to you some people don't The bells started ringing in the steeple today I'll get up Sunday morning and I'll walk that way sometimes...sometimes...sometimes