Rolling Hills, round the bend

Wrote a letter to a friend

One I guess I’ll never send

Just too hard to put it into words

So it goes…

Told myself I’d be all right

Long as she ain’t out all night

Words get said, and wound too tight

Two years spent and all because of

Talk talk talk

So it goes…

Another Sun, another moon

Tomorrow came a day too soon

Just want back the afternoon

Walked for a while and now she’s

Gone gone gone

So it goes…

Oh, just let me go a while

I’m busy breathing

I ain’t been sleeping much these days

It starts to numb the feeling

So it goes…

Bended knees, Did my best

To give my appetite a rest

Spent my days alone to test

But just can’t find out what I know as real

So it goes…

Poor man serves, rich men pay

The learned teach, the righteous pray

The humble seek to find the way

But as for me, I just go about my day

So it goes…

Rolling Hills, round the bend

Wrote a letter to a friend

One guess I’ll probably send

Though it’s hard to put things into words

So it goes…

Oh, just let me go a while

I’m busy breathing

I ain’t been sleeping much these days

It starts to numb the feeling

So it goes…

Copyright © 2007 Shaun Cromwell