That Rainy Friday in Denver landing Baggage claim you were waitin', standin' With a cup of coffee in each hand For the hour drive to the river camp
We pitched a tent sleeping bag for sheets I'd watch you fly fishin' in the creek Spark in my heart, stars in my eyes Nothing but you, boy, on my mind
Sittin' high on dreams at 6,000 feet Walking round those mountain town streets Manitou Springs, baby you and me We were 23, we were everything Whoa now every night That Georgia moon lights up the sky Is a night that I still miss A Colorado Kiss
We flew the distance a couple more times We talked future, we both realized That yours was there where the rocks are red And mine's here in my Blue Ridge Bed I'll never forget...
Sittin' high on dreams at 6,000 feet Walking round those mountain town streets Manitou Springs baby you and me We were 23, we were everything Whoa now every night That Georgia moon lights up the sky Is a night that I still miss A Colorado Kiss
Looking back is bittersweet The shine, the sting, the memories I know it's s'posed to be like this But oh God I miss A Colorado Kiss
And sittin' high on dreams at 6,000 feet And walking round those mountain town streets Manitou Springs baby you and me We were 23, we were everything Whoa now every night That Georgia moon lights up the sky Is a night that I still miss A Colorado Kiss Oh I still miss a Colorado KissTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
