Story Behind the Song
This song was written not long after my first broken heart.0
Lyrics
Love Song
Words and Music by Mike Moreland
The day I heard my lover say that she was going away to stay
and that she wouldn't be there to share
the days and the nights, she promised she'd write,
she promised she'd think of me.
Tonight I miss her funn y way, of chasing my blues away
of laughing at me.
Tonight I miss the way she talks,
the long, late walk with the stars,
her holding my arm.
Tonight I miss the colors of her hair,
her captivating stare, the candlelight reflected in her eyes,
a beautifu l hue of green,
as deep as the biggest sea,
they're looking inside me,
they're looking inside me.
The night they finally lay me down
to rest in the cool ground,
I'll be calling her name
I'll be calling her name
Copyright © 2002 by Michael Moreland
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