Oct 2013
Kevin says...
The morning air feels like rain
In hopes it washes away the dirt and shame
From this life and the night before
Kevin says...
Let the skies pour down Lord
Kevin says...
I've been so long on this road
Don't know how much further I have to go
Hangs dollar bills from the tops of trees
Kevin says...
So he can watch them blow in the breeze
Kevin says...
He doesn't know what more he likes
The middle of the day or the late of night
Guess if you must know the truth
Kevin says...*
He loves when the sun kisses the morning dawns early youth
The morning air feels like rain
In hopes it washes away the dirt and shame
From this life and the night before
Kevin says...
Let the skies pour down Lord
Kevin says...
I've been so long on this road
Don't know how much further I have to go
Hangs dollar bills from the tops of trees
Kevin says...
So he can watch them blow in the breeze
Kevin says...
He doesn't know what more he likes
The middle of the day or the late of night
Guess if you must know the truth
Kevin says...*
He loves when the sun kisses the morning dawns early youth
(Sunny Florida)
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