What to do with our fading star?
Leaving us to wander freely,
trying to find out where we are.
And I can't bear to see him go.
There is just too much left on the table.
There has been too much left alone.

-Cowboy Junkies written by Michael Timmins
(From the new album at the end of paths taken, a little over produced I think as I like my junkies more raw. Still it is good. I have fond memories of a front seat at my most recent Junkies concert and Margo winking at me during one of the songs.)