Linda Finnegan

(These are the lyrics to a wonderful song she wrote and sings.)

Tell it about the mountain,
the mountain we must climb,
tell it about the highest peak
and losin all sense of time

Tell it about the valley
way down low,
tell it about the jouney
on which we all must go

but it's a long cold lonely road
without you to hold

it's a long cold lonely road
without you to hold...my hand.


Tell it abou the hunger
deap down in your soul,
tell it about your sleepless nights
and the feeling that you're getting old

tell it about the darkness,
tell it about the light,
tell it about your inner peace
when you're fighting the good fight

but it's a hard harsh bitter fight
without you by my side,

it's a long cold lonely road,
it's a hard harsh bitter fight
without you... to hold
my hand.