Driving through American towns Just like the one before The little church The post office And the liquor store Memories of my past project like movies in my mind I watch them play out and then I leave them behind
It's hard to miss what don't exist anymore The feeling starts to fade As soon as it walks out the door No use trying to make it change If it's gone Might as well learn what we can from the past and keep keeping on
My father mowing the tall grass in the front lawn While I climbed our cherry tree To watch the setting sun Well, part of my heart stays in Cincinnati Where I am from Flowing down the Ohio River by my grandparents farm
It's hard to miss what don't exist anymore The feeling starts to fade As soon as it walks out the door No use trying to make it change If it's gone Might as well learn what we can from the past and keep keeping on
Trying to make a fire in the snow Trying to bring the light where the light don't wanna go All the King's horses and all the King's men Couldn't put the past back together again Can't make it change When it's gone
It's hard to miss what don't exist anymore The feeling starts to fade As soon as it walks out the door No use trying to make it change If it's gone Might as well learn what we can from the past and keep keeping onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.