Alan Taylor

  • All is one

    1. One frozen smile , one dying fall. One crooked mile , one Wailing Wall. One broken vow , divides the few. Too late some how to make a new. One bird in spring, come summer soon. Young lovers sing a simple tune. Too young to know how dreams are brief. And come to fall , one autumn leaf. Chorus: One final dance unites us all. One grand ro- mance before we fall. One stands a- lone when all is...