On My Way To You by Barbra Streisand

So often as i wait for sleep
I find myself reciting
The words i've or should have said
Like scenes that need rewriting
The smiles i never answered
Doors perhaps i should have opened
Songs forgotten in the morning
I relive the roles i've played
The tears i may have squandered
The many pipers i have paid
Along the roads i've wandered
Yet all the time i knew it
Love was somewhere out there waiting
Though i may regret a kiss or two
If i had changed a single day
What went amiss or went astray
I may have never found my way to you
If i had changed a single day
What went amiss or went astray
I may have never found my way to you
I wouldn't change a thing that happened
On my way to you...