I can see a new expression on my face. I can feel a strange sensation taking place. I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes. Every time that you walk in the room.
Funny, just the other day. I was walking down the street. Stopped into that place. You know, the one where we used to meet. Thought I heard you call my name.
Going out every night. Doing all the wrong things to feel alright. Waking up all alone. Dying to call you on the telephone. I moved way across town. And you've got someone new hanging round.
So many nights we didn't fight. But never talked much. We just lost touch. . I think we knew our dream. Come true was slowly dying. No denying. . Now comes the time.
In the middle of the meadow I sit staring at my kite. A ball of string and a paper dream that I could not make fly. Then daddy pulled it to the sky, behind him as he ran.
A violet fell in love with a rose. And started it blushing from its head to its toes. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew. A new love was born and the violet turned blue.
Well, how could you have the unmitigated gall. To come back now, expecting me to fall. Right down on my knees and kiss your feet, yeah, feet. Feet that one day went a walking out on me with a fast talking.
One in a million, Mama. That's good enough for me. And you can't make me stay here anyway. Now that I'm 18. . With everything she had in a duffel bag.
Train Without a Whistle. Written by Jon Randall and Jim McBride. . You wont ever see the danger. When youre laying in the arms. Of that tall dark handsome stranger.
Once I had flowers at sunset. Breakfast in bed. And I hated myself for what I never felt. I couldn't love him. . Then I had fire at midnight. Passion that brought tears to my eyes.
Those memories of you still haunt me. Every night when I lay down. I'll always love you, my little darling. Until the day they lay me down. . In dreams of you my body trembles.
You're here in my arms right where you say you wanna be. While across the room I watch the one who set you free. It didn't take me long to mend the heart she tore in two.
There goes the one I used to know, there goes the one that I love so. There goes the arms that used to hold me tight. There goes the reason that I sigh, there goes the reason that I cry.
She follows the path of least resistance. She doesn't care to see the mountain top. She twists and turns with no regard to distance. She never comes to a stop.
I was always falling out of trees,. And slipping in the rain.. Momma sighed as she nursed my scratches and scraps,. Girl, why you gotta learn the hard way?.
Jimmy was a bareback rider. back in my hometown. cowboys fall hard. the whole town saw. Katie let him down. . Saw him just the other day. 15 years since I've been gone.
Its a slow, smoky scene at the county line cantina. Where strangers stop to hear her sing a song. Shes a legend round these parts. For stealing all the hearts of cowboys on their way to San Antone.
Sunlight is gone, a wind stirs the willow. Whippoorwills call from high on the hill. Deep shadows fall as I wait for you by the window. Soon youll be here, drawing me near to you again.
Sweetheart's dance, that's what they do. The two heart two-step baby, that's me and you. Sweetheart's dance round and round, make out in the corner. Lover's quarrel, sweetheart's dance.
We gave the day up to a back road. And let it take us out of town. To a spot down by the river. To watch the sun go down. . We must have sat and talked for hours.