Much thanks to m.d> wilkins Never had time for the celebration Singing like a woman when you're six years old Never got to dance at the graduation Didn't want it, didn't need it, she was on the road
No letters from home We just kept moving on We were all alone Together
So many miles, so many places Music pulling like an undertoe Leaving smiles on all the faces They were living the songs she wrote
Simple stops along the way No one knows the price we paid For the dream For the dream
People came from everywhere And they all wait for her To sing her songs One more time
So many miles, so many places Music pulling like an undertoe Leaving smiles on all the faces They were living the songs she wrote
Simple stops along the way No one knows the price we paid For the dream For the dream
People came from everywhere And they all wait for her To sing her songs One more time
And forever in my mind This will always be She was the world for me
I no longer weep for her All that's left is a need For her to sing her songs One more time
What I wouldn't do To hear her sing her songs One more time One more time
If I could only hear her sing One more time
What I wouldn't do What I wouldn't give to hear her sing One more time
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