I may smile at you But it stops there I don’t have much To give you Some words Nothing much at all There are spaces

Author River Dixon
I may smile at you But it stops there I don’t have much To give you Some words Nothing much at all There are spaces
I made a promise To an old friend That I’d be back This way someday But a restlessness Sleeps down Inside me Burning questions In
I kissed my mother and said goodbye Must’ve been fifteen years or more Well I got me a job and I found a wife Down
I dream of a place I may never know Where the sun shines down on me There’s no such thing as anger or hate Only