I've got her photograph. On a stand by my bed. Two on the mantel. And thousands in my head. I can't believe how fast she's growing. It ain't suppose to be like this.
I set out on a narrow way,. Many years ago,. Hoping I would find true love. Along the broken road.. But I got lost a time or two. Wiped my brow and kept pushing through..
The broken road. I set out on the narrow way. Many years ago,. Hoping I would find true love. Along the broken road. I got lost a time or two,. Wiped my brow, kept pushing through.
Hes got her photograph. On a stand by his bed. Two on the mantle. And a thousands in his head. . He cant believe how fast shes changing. It aint supposed to be like this.
I set out on a narrow way many years ago. Hoping I would find true love along the broken road. But I got lost a time or two. Wiped my brow and kept pushing through.