Fifteen hours of flight A lifetime on my mind Got no tears for crying They've all been left behind And like the world below me Different colors and scattered lines There's no perfect ending We just ran out of time
I'm going back to Saskatchewan To put my mama in the ground I'm going back to Saskatchewan To my mama's little town
A prairie sky never dies And that's where she called home Pictures of a little girl From a life I'd never know The fields they are a perfect gold And the earth beneath them red And this is where I'll lay her down So much left unsaid
I'm going back to Saskatchewan To put my mama in the ground I'm going back to Saskatchewan To my mama's little town
There's the church and the schoolyard And the old drug store And just like from those stories That she had told me before The fields they are a perfect gold And the earth beneath them red So this is where I'll lay her down And send my mama off to bed
I'm going back (Going back) to Saskatchewan (Back) To put my mama in the ground I'm going back (Going back) to Saskatchewan (Back) And that's where I'll be found I'm going back to Saskatchewan To my momma's little townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.