Did you ever wonder about the riddle. What kind of spirit lives in a fiddle. Well, its old Satan, right there a waiting. Or are you tuned with the angel band.
I'll be the wind in your leaves. The warmth of the sun. I'm always drawing your colors. I'm always tracing your footsteps. . It's a hard world, it's a cold world.
Been gone - so long, I can't wait to get back home. Home to the Lone Star State, another day I just can't wait. Look out boys, I'm a-headed your way. I got a mind that wonders in a '57 Chevrolet.
Well, you told me when we met. Your love would last forevermore. And it took me by surprise. When you up and walked right out the door. . Been suffering through this dry spell.
Fare you well my honey. Fare you well my only true one. All the birds that were singing. Are flown, except you alone. . Going to leave this brokedown palace.
Blinded by Stars. . My blood does remember the rhythm of a drum. Beat by a boy soldier whose revolution won. Ive carried pretty flowers to fallen heroes graves.