Suns comes creepin'. Chasin' away. Shadows of last night. You're still sleeping, I'm facing. The day. Things look so different in the light. . Someday you're gonna love me.
We've sure had the snow for December. Just one open road to town. But it's three night's runnin' I've stood here. Watchin' you headed back down that yellow river road.
The wind is blowing from a new direction. You're thinking 'bout going, I know. It's been a long season, and hard on our affections. But that's no reason to let go.