Nothing much has changed
Since the time she left
My body - unaltered
My soul still the same
The magic is on
My hands are in the air
And my legs move in sync
They dance,
Like the flames of candle
My fingers touch the guitar
And lips rhyme poetry
My spirit is high
Thinking she might just come home
Hearing my country voice
Since the time she left
My body - unaltered
My soul still the same
The magic is on
My hands are in the air
And my legs move in sync
They dance,
Like the flames of candle
My fingers touch the guitar
And lips rhyme poetry
My spirit is high
Thinking she might just come home
Hearing my country voice
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