A friend of mine became a father
last night
When we spoke in his voice
I could hear the light
Of the skies and the rivers
the timberwolf in the pines
And that great jukebox out
on Route 39
They say he travels fastest
who travels alone
But tonight I miss my girl
mister tonight I miss my home
Is it the sound of the leaves
left blown by the wayside
That's got me out here on
this spooky old highway tonight
Is it the cry of the river
With the moonlight shining
through
That ain't what scares me
baby
What scares me is losing you
They say if you die in your
dreams you really die in your bed
But honey last night I dreamed
my eyes rolled straight back in my head
And God's light came shinin'
on through
I woke up in the darkness
scared and breathin' and born anew
It wasn't the cold river bottom
I felt rushing over me
It wasn't the bitterness of
a dream that didn't come true
It wasn't the wind in the
grey fields I felt rushing through my arms
No no baby it was you
So hold me close honey say
you're forever mine
And tell me you'll be my lonely
valentine
Marco Giunco |
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