Everytime I think of her
there’s one road in, one road out though the hills may sing they hold her down just say that i should knock on her door i wonder who she’s waiting for she’ll stay in side the back of my mind the snow will fall and curse the air build up on the streets and quiet the stairs just say that i will remember her there and her dark hair blowin’ across her stair She’s as far to me as living a lie every time i think of her i go blind.... when her eyes get low and follow her laugh kiss her once for me cause i strayed her path just say that i will remember her young tll long after my song is sung and soon the moon will release it’s shine everytime i think of her, i go blind.