"DAYS THAT PASSED ME BY"
Riding on a mare of chestnut brown and yellow gold
A lonely trail keeps calling me back home
I pretend to get a feel of hickory wind
Whisperings of days that passed me by

I see a grave, a lizard crawls along a weathered stone
A gathering of footsteps keeping eye
A world around me all I see, no one to show the way
Coined a phrase from days that passed me by

Tragic scenes of smoke filled dreams that dim the light of day
Gardens grow where no one knows the face behind the wall of yesterday

A distant train thru mountain years echoes thru the past
A memory that washes faith to fear
A life of love can recognize the shadows of your heart
Substances of days that passed me by


© 1992 Broken Songs (ASCAP)(Admin. by Killen Music Group) All Rights Reserved. Words and Music by Mark Blackburn
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