Tasty Tunes [Songs] - Originals
Covered Bridges (Reprise)
Lyrics:
I woke up this morning with yesterday's cold pot of coffee.
I stare out
my window and wonder, "Where is she now?"
Crumbled up papers that lay
in a pile beside me.
I can't seem to find the right words to write
down.
To write down.
To wirte down.
To write down.
To
write down.
We fell like old covered bridges,
The kind I'm
pining to burn.
Scattered along this highway,
For fools like me
to learn.
I'm going up Green Mountain,
Where nobody feels alone.
An angel left behind me,
And I'm not coming home.
Like coal
that fires the furnace to keep us from freezing.
Like the dam that
blocks the river but brings us light.
All the choices we make, we know
that we make for a reason.
And everything we build with fire comes
back with time.
Back with time.
Back with time.
Back with
time.
Back in time.
We fell like old covered bridges,
The
kind I'm pining to burn.
Scattered along this highway,
For
fools like me to learn.
I'm going up Green Mountain,
Where nobody
feels alone.
An angel left behind me,
And I'm not coming home.
It's cold and grey where she comes from,
That's winter in the
lowlands.
I've seen it from the mountains,
With a crisp December
sun.
It's not to say she don't shine bright,
But she had to lift
the veil.
That shrouded all my worries,
And sends me down the
well.
It's cold and grey where she comes from,
That's winter
in the lowlands.
I've seen it from the mountains,
With a crisp
December sun.
It's not to say she don't shine bright,
But she had
to lift the veil.
That shrouded all my worries,
And sends me down
the well.
Down the well...
We fell like old covered
bridges,
The kind I'm pining to burn.
Scattered along this
highway,
For fools like me to learn.
We fell like old covered
bridges,
The kind I'm pining to burn.
Scattered along this
highway,
For fools like me to learn.
I'm going up Green Mountain,
Where nobody feels alone.
An angel left behind me,
And I'm not
coming home.
We fell like old covered bridges,
The kind I'm
pining to burn.
Scattered along this highway,
For fools like me
to learn.
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