Alone in this house again tonight. I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine. There's pictures of you and I on the walls around me. The way that it was and could have beensurrounds me.
My grandmama was a wise old soul. Took me by the hand not long ago. Said, "Son, what's your hurry, boy slow it down. Taste the wild honey, listen to the sound of the.