You're a hummingbird
You breathe so fast
Your lungs are full
Your lips are glass
Your wings so thin
Work so hard
As I kneel down in our backyard
Your eyes are green
My hands are cold
I've fallen down it starts to snow
We alugh like it was years ago
You take my arm, it starts to snow
We never knew which way to go
So we bucked up and let it roll
Go baby go, let it roll, go baby go
This wishing well is full of dreams
That might come true or so it seems
The valley is hot
The lake is cold
We moved away to save our souls
The southern wind in your hair
Could blow away this love affair