Have yet to really experience
What it's like when it snows in earnest
If we'd shivered together
Perhaps we'd have had a better understanding of what it means to be warm
Have yet to hold your hand
While walking across the barren desert
Perhaps after experiencing that
We'd have learned to cherish the concept of unchanging love
There have been times, there have been times
When I'd be convinced that all things must come to an end
That there's a time for every meeting and every parting
For nothing lasts forever
And yet there have been times when I'd
Choose to hold on rather than let go
After seeing all there is to see,
Perhaps you'd have stayed to watch the stream slowly run its course with me
Have yet to boil the red beans
Down into a mushed up paste of wounds
If I'd shared some with you
Perhaps you'd have understood how painful it is for me to miss you
Have yet to really experience
The tender feeling of being kissed while awake
Perhaps it's only when you're around me
That you'd chase after the freedom of being alone
There have been times, there have been times
When I'd be convinced that all things must come to an end
That there's a time for every meeting and every parting
For nothing lasts forever
And yet there have been times when I'd
Choose to hold on rather than let go
After seeing all there is to see,
Perhaps you'd stay to watch the stream slowly run its course with me