This is lyric #426

Stone On Water
Bozwell / Five Firs Music
c. 1997

In that little house on your old street
I can still remember every creak
'Cause in those days of late night talk and wine
I swear your mother fed me more than mine


(chorus):
When I get some time to ponder
Well, my mind skips like a stone on water
But I always end up lost in wonder
We just turn our backs and it all just slips away


In those years when angels cleared a path
You dreamt out loud and someone did the math
Parting late in such sweet sorrow
To do it all again tomorrow


(chorus):
When I get some time to ponder
Well, my mind skips like a stone on water
But I always end up lost in wonder
We just turn our backs and it all just slips away

(bridge):
We'd sit in the kitchen and talk to your folks
Our friends would drop by and we'd laugh 'till we'd choke
And then you just get caught in what you've got going on
And then the house and the people and the whole damn thing is gone


(chorus):
When I get some time to ponder
Well, my mind skips like a stone on water
But I always end up lost in wonder
We just turn our backs and it all just slips away



[This message has been edited by Marty Helly (edited 06-09-2006).]