About The Song

So much time to waste away every night that you're not here

So many games to play throughout the days that make up years

As we go winding through these avenues of dreams on the horizon

As long as you're inside my heart there's nothing so surprising about the song

It rumbles like a freight train and it sings a sparrow tune

Like a tumbleweed it tumbles through each day, midnight to noon

And strolls into the evenings like a watchman on patrol

In a city without criminals where politicians have a soul

I wish we'd met when we were younger and we fell in love way back then

My songs were sharpened knives and I was married to the pen