Gone on Home

The smell of that burning candle on late nights in the trees

On the porch swing swinging and we can feel the steady breeze

Everything's so fleeting and we all are growing old

Youve lived this life with love but now you've gone on home

The way the water flows in the mountains

Well it runs so far and deep

We were sitting in that swimming hole eatin dinner by the creek

As the laughter strings across so long far and wide

But now those days are gone

There's so much pain that we feel inside