IN THE GRAND WAY
Words & Music by John Martin Sommers
In the grand way she loves me
The way she holds me close to rest with me
And to know she is my life to me
My empty days are done
My runnin' days are run
And for the first time I love the morning
Burning sundowns, colored autumn trees
I can still hear the lonely sound
The engines of a midnight freight train northward bound
And to feel my life slowly losing ground
I never quite understood
Though I see it for the good
And it seems like I've just been dreaming
Copyright 1975 by Cherry Lane Music
From the John Denver album "Spirit"