Saturday, May 12, 2012

Way Back Home

Oh, I'd give anything
Just to smell that scent
Of honeysuckle growin'
On a backyard fence
Oh to go way back home.

I'd love to smell the wetness
Of grass and trees
And see ground kissed By honey bees
I'd like to go way back home.
Oh, but childhood days
They surely are gone
Well, but the memories
Still linger on.

Oh, have you ever gone swimmin'
In a muddy creek
With nothin' on your body from head to feet?
I want to go way back home.

How you play for the game
Like hide and seek
To sneak through the weeds
And overhear the streams.
Well, I know some kids
Still play those games
But when they play
It just ain't the same
Like way back home.

Oh, I really miss those things
That have faded away
I remember them
Like it was yesterday
Oh how I'd love to go, way back home.

Oh keep us with each other
My brother and I
For then never I'll be lonely
I'll never fear or cry
As deep down in my heart
One thing that life has shown
As long as we're together
We're always way back home.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wonderful. What gorgeous Newfs!