Songtexte:
Chapman Tracy Collection

If you wait for me then I'll come for you Although I've traveled far I always hold a place for you in my heart If you think of me If you miss me once

I've been having dreams and visions In them you are always standing Right beside me I reach out for your hand To see your arms extending outstretched

She's got her ticket I think she gonna use it I think she going to fly away No one should try and stop her Persuade her with their power She says

There is fiction in the space between The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories There is fiction

Oh my mama told me 'Cause she say she learned the hard way Say she wanna spare the children She say don't give or sell your soul away 'Cause all

Unsettled hearts Promise what they can't deliver Bring me the wine And the cold night air to clear my head Gray matter memory house Master of this trembling

Song for little man What you go and do You go and give the boy a gun Now there ain't place to run to Ain't no place to run to When he hold it