First of all. I would like to say a word or two. I know you won't be thinking this applies to you. But it's true and it do. . All your life. You have had to sing your song alone.
Momma told me at the age of seven. Everything that's good in life is a gift from heaven. And since we met, I'd have to bet that's true. . There are times I look into your eyes.
There are voices by my pillow, they remind me when to rise. And they tell me if my morning's under gray or sunny skies. And then they dedicate a record, 'Our love will never die'.