Country dirt roads

This walk is not the same without you right here by me

The twig I trip over is you over this bridge

The memories of the past times look up past the trees and to the left

The broken house that you lived in good times we had

Concrete slabs spray painted, leaves me pictures of you, I patiently wait…

(the place we played) for you

I silently pray… (you'll find a way) for you

The top of this tree where we could see for miles

Stories of the times, the testimonies of our lives

Smell the air, take a breath, fall asleep and listen in

We learn a lot from experiences but it's no good if we don't change, good times was all Concrete slabs spray painted, leaves me pictures of you, I patiently wait…

(the place we played) for you, I silently pray for you

Close your eyes (it's time to move on to the new)

Hold on tight (forget the past, forget old ‘you')

We'll be alright (look to the new pasture)

Close your eyes (the past won't meet your future)

The field, the creek, where the fort we built I think still lay

Crooked branches with our names, still engraved, they'll stay the same