The only warmth I know now is from a cup of coffee. In these two lonely hands and what a poor and silent partner regret is. What I had then and what I have now no use to know the hour.
I walk the line because he make me want to. Because he's mine, there's a lot of things that I don't do. And it makes me proud to tell someone he's mine.
Mhm, I'd like to be the one you say good mornin' to. Then I could spend my days seein' just how many ways. I could make your dreams come true. . So if you're a looking for someone.
I've still got my memories of you. At least I know they won't find someone new. My tears are faithful company. That's more than you would be. So don't feel sorry for me.