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country dirt roads
this walk is not the same without you -
right here by me the twig I trip over is you -
over this bridge the memories of the past times
look up past the trees and to the left
the broken house that you lived in -
good times was all we had
concrete slabs spray painted -
leaves me pictures of you -
I patiently wait (the place we played) for you -
I silently pray(you'll find a way) for you -
the top of this tree where we could see for miles -
stories of the times the testimonies of our lives -
smell the air take a breath fall asleep and listen in -
we learn a lot from experiences, but its no good if we dont change. -
good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted -
leaves me pictures of you - I patiently wait for you -
I silently pray for you
close your eyes (Its time to move on to the new.) -
hold on tight (forget the past, forget old you.) -
well be alright (look to the new pasture.) -
close your eyes (the past wont meet your future.) -
the field the creek - where the fort we built I think still lay -
crooked branches with our names - still engraved -
theyll stay the same.