joe walsh
here we go
I see the sun rise Here comes the day Where sunrise comes from I am not knowing  I see with stained eyes Help find my way It all surrounds me It is all snowing, flowing Here we go  I hear a calling Each one by name And so many don't hear They think it's the same old thing  I feel us falling Back where we came It all astounds me Is it a sad thing, bad thing  I don't know Oh no