Holly Dunn. From Across the Rio Grande. 1988. City Limit. . That city boy. talked so smooth. He promised me the stars. but I got a neon moon. He broke my heart.
I feel I'm flyin' blind when I know that my mind won't believe me. Not much to be said when my heart and my head still deceive me. Don't offer up help that you know that I won't be needin'.
When all we have are rags and bones. Just hold my hand and don't let go. . 'Cause though the night is cold, we'll carry the fire. And though there's no way home, we'll carry the fire.
CALL ME INSANE. IVE BEEN HERE MANY TIMES. THINKN THINGS WOULD CHANGE. WITH A NEW FRAME OF MIND. CALL ME INSANE. I PUT MY HEART ON THE LINE. BUT IT STILL ENDS THE SAME.