On sundown to sundown
did it never sink in.
There’s something missing on my mind –
what’s it like?
What’s it sound like?
One ear hears what the other only chokes out:
hints me there,
hints me home.
On sundown to sundown
did it never sink in.
There’s something missing on my mind –
what’s it like?
What’s it sound like?
One ear hears what the other only chokes out:
hints me there,
hints me home.