Crossed twelve thousand lines looking for your face Only to find not a trace Even the memory of your mouth tries to disappear Little lights turn into spheres Blue mountain in the rearview
Some nights barely breathing at all Waiting for my woman to call
Cross, twelve letters down, found the longest word This morning I'd heard Somebody said they saw you around 1st and 23rd Blue feathers in your hairdo
Some nights barely breathing at all Waiting for my woman to call Maple cherry the leaves start to fall Waiting for my woman to call
Sweet honey, stirring in my tea You're stirring me Forgiveness, all the money in the world Can't buy it
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