A pilgrim at the grey of dawn. Leaving in the mist of morning. On his journey of goodness. Heaven sent God blessed. Pilgrim laughing at the world. Spreading joy. At the touch of his hand. Wiping out all the misery. Making love and history. Those of us who don't know war. We shouldn't try to make it. So many did and even more died. Do you think you could take it?. Love lies waiting at my back door. Such a beautiful matter of fact. Life's like an apple. With love as the core. And I'll tell you â€˜bout that. Just a man in my prime. Love was there. But I had no time. I was cheered and adored. And I thought fame. Was all the world. Battles won and victory cheers. Were the sounds. I'd heard for years. But the women I really loved. Was losing me. To all this blood. I only knew I had to win. And build a world. Where I was king. But leaders come and leaders go. And that's the truth. I came to know. Love or war I couldn't choose. And so both. I had to lose. .