Thursday, October 16, 2008

Damon


Only 15 with some broken dreams
Baby I remember you
You were so strong or so it seemed
Darlin, what's a girl to do
So I strapped on my chaps and climbed on back
Raised my hands to the sky
Wind in my hair, we were livin on a prayer
together we could fly

Oh how the crickets would sing as you kissed me
nothin mattered anymore
You waited for me by the big tall tree
Guess I was worth waitin for
And I shoulda stayed, but I ran away
with tears in my eyes
Thought I was grown I could always come home,
guess I never fully realized

That the surest thing we are is we are riders
And somewhere beyond the rainbow
I know you'll guide us....home. Home. Home.
I'm comin home.