I thought I grew out of the Midwest At least that’s what I said When I left her standing in the doorway Calling after to me when I drove off to old Tennessee You were good to me When we moved differently It took a toll on things I’m counting the rooftops on the way home Watching the rain clouds set the stage Waiting for thunder Listen for my...Learn More

Today I found that letter that you wrote me From that summer night in Spain On a nice faded vintage postcard I can almost smell the stain From the coffee in the cafe Bet the sky was pouring rain Picturing where you would stay In the city where you first let go of me Why’d you have to chose Why’d I have to lose God I trying to forget you were...Learn More