AUSTRALIA | Tuesday, 30 September 2014 | Views [156] | Comments [1]
Good day for a hike, WA
It was a May full moonWe parked the carAnd I sang you a song I wrote on my guitarOh I have kissedMany times since thenBut that first one is specialOne you don't forgetIf I had asked you then you probably took my ringBut time and distance have a wayOf changing thingsAnd sometimes I wonderWhat it would have been likeIf we had wanderedThe same path in lifeTonight if you're out thereLooking up at the same moonGirl I hopeThat your trail in lifeHas been good to youCollege daysFrat house nightsYou were more than just a bunch of rowdy friends of mineYou made leaving homeNot as hard to bareYeah we swore we'd stick togetherTill we were in rocking chairsBut we all kind of scatteredGetting our lives in gearThe phone calls went from weeks to monthsTo I ain't heard in yearsAnd sometimes I wonderWhat it would have been likeIf we had wanderedThe same paths in lifeWould we still smoke cigars?Yeah when the wild cats beat OUOh friend I hope that your trail in lifeHas been good to youThe day I was bornThey said you criedWhen you signed those papersAnd kissed me good-byeTo young to knowHow to raise me upSo you let me go and start this world in a house of loveI was 12 years old when daddy sat me downAnd told me of a brave young girlThat I should know aboutAnd sometimes I wonderWhat it would have been likeIf we had wonderedThe same path in lifeI think I would make you proudOf the boy you never knewGod I hopeThat your trail in lifeHas been good to youAnd some day I knowThis old trail in lifeWill wind back to you
Dean Brody Oct 23, 2014 10:27 AM