Texty: Peter, Paul & Mary. Yesterday's Tomorrow.

Your shadows are fading, folding into mine
Elusive my vision, sliding into time
And softly I wake 'mid settling snow
Disturbing the morning with something I know

Off in the distance
Caring for me
Who could it be, this stranger?

Watching and waiting in a wholly different way
Halting and helpless, what will be today?
Where was I when I met me?
That person I remember, you used to be

And now that I know you, the you that is me
Where will it lead, this stranger?
Where will it lead, where will it lead, this stranger?

Maybe tomorrow's wanting this today
Gently will follow loving yesterday
And maybe I'll know the truth that I knew
Then maybe, maybe I'll even love you

But now that I'm feeling the me that's to be
Enjoying in you, my stranger
Where will it lead, where will it lead, this stranger?