It was a spring day in Ohio. You were such a special child. Let's hold you out the window. Oh, just see the small crowd smile. . Let's take you home and make a fuss.
Someday it'll all come back to me. I'm gonna look for it, look for it everyday. I'm gonna stare at the grass and watch it grow. Count every blade for a thousand miles.
I had joy and I was strong. And I was good at holding on. And I had heart and I had soul. And if I wanted to I could even make it snow. Anytime. . Did I look desperate to you.