There is no special way

Looking around, you wonder why
we can live a life that's never satisfied
Lonely hearts, troubled minds
looking for a way that we can never find
Many roads are ahead of us
with choices to be made
But life's just one of the games we play

Future dreams can never last
when you find yourself still living in the past
Keep moving on to higher ground
looking for the way you thought could not be found
We may not know the reason
why we're born into this world
where a man only lives to die
and his story left untold

So, make the best of what's given you
and everything will come in time
Why deny yourself?
Don't let life just pass you by

This is one of my favourite pieces from Sarah Brightman's collection ...