In the Trees
You know I love the way
you breathe
The way you smell
In the
evening and the heat
I know you’re thinking of
me
How could you forget
memories like these
Like the breath that keeps
me living
They’re a part of me
I think we know it had to
end
At least we tried, well I know at least I did
I know at least I did
At least I’m free to love
again
If freedom means you’re
locked away
With no way in
Right now I don’t care if
I
See the sun again
Find me in the trees where
the wind blows through
Where the sun sets
brighter
And I’m thinking of you
Find me in the middle of
the Kentucky blues
Where the trees stand for
me
When the storm blows
through
Different places,
different lives
I would have stayed around
If I could sleep at night
I just wanted to go
home
I just didn’t want to make
the trip alone
Standing at the roadside
No direction at all
Find me in the trees where
the wind blows through
Where the sun sets
brighter
And I’m thinking of you
Find me in the middle of
the Kentucky blues
Where the trees stand for
me
When the storm blows
through
