When I was
younger I saw
my daddy cry and curse at the wind
broke his own heart and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it
And my momma swore that she would
never let herself forget,
and that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love, if it does not exist…
my daddy cry and curse at the wind
broke his own heart and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it
And my momma swore that she would
never let herself forget,
and that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love, if it does not exist…
