Somewhere in the world Are friends I've missed from so long ago Some are drifting by the wayside Or maybe dead - I just don´t know Now my memories are fading Like melting footprints in the snow Sometimes a dream will haunt me And I see a young girl's face Was she once for real And did she really share my space Through the swirling mists of time It can so hard to keep a track of year and place (??) Yeah I thought about my mother When she was young and on the road Hanging out with my musicians Or camping out, camping out in forest groves Like gray mists conceal horizons I miss those times we'll share no more So far my life is a journey And even if I could I wouldn't change a thing All those years of bold adventures The highs and lows of everything Through the swirling mists of time Such sweet memories sitll often ring