Live Like You Were Dying

Some posts are worth recycling because they fit a mood or a situation. This is one of them.

I really like this song. I appreciate the sentiments for so many reasons.

He said I was in my early forties with a lot of life before me

when a moment came that stopped me on a dime

and I spent most of the next dayslooking at the x-rays

Talking bout the options and talking bout sweet time

I asked him when it sank in that this might really be the real end

how’s it hit you when you get that kinda news man what’d you do

and he said

I went sky diving

I went Rocky Mountain climbing

I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fu Manchu

and I loved deeper and I spoke sweeter

and I gave forgiveness I’d been denying

and he said someday I hope you get the chance to live like you were dying.

He said I was finally the husband

that most the time I wasn’t

and I became a friend a friend would like to have

and all the sudden going fishin

wasn’t such an imposition

and I went three times that year I lost my dad

well I finally read the good book

and I took a good long hard look

at what I’d do if I could do it all again

and then

I went sky diving

I went Rocky Mountain climbing

I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fu Manchu

and I loved deeper and I spoke sweeter

and I gave forgiveness I’d been denying

and he said someday I hope you get the chance

to live like you were dying.

Like tomorrow was a gift and you got eternity to think about

what’d you do with it

what did you do with it

what did I do with it

what would I do with it’

Sky diving

I went Rocky Mountain climbing

I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fu Manchu

and then I loved deeper and I spoke sweeter

and I watched an eagle as it was flying

and he said someday I hope you get the chance

to live like you were dying.

To live like you were dying

To live like you were dying

To live like you were dying

To live like you were dying

Tim McGraw