Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Papa (Final)

Desert drive, what a dread,
How I miss your smile,
Windmills spin all through the night,
Hunting snakes in the glow of your headlight

Windy roads and new faces,
George cursing with a smile,
Lake Isabella they gone the way of the earth,
Please take them and keep them well


Chorus:
Papa the hills stay gold,
Sunset still takes my breath,
Winter's chill eats right through my skin,
And I am still missin' you

And those times your face get somber,
Tears form in the pit of your eye,
As you told me life stories of regret,
So you say to live my life right



Chorus

I know the earth now holds your body,
And your spirit's soaring home,
I swear there are times when I feel you near,
I know I'll never be alone

Chorus

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