Monday, February 29, 2016

May My Love Travel with you always...



You never had a chance, did you baby
So good-looking, so insecure
And now you say you can't remember
When the lines you drew began to blur

Yeah, when all of this is over
Should I lose you in the smoke
I want you to know you were the one

And may my love travel with you everywhere
Yeah, may my love travel with you always

Maggie's still trying to rope a tornado
Joe's in the back yard trying to keep things simple
And the lonely dj's diggin' a ditch
Trying to keep the flames from the temple

Oh, and if perhaps I lose you
In the smoke down the road
I want you to know you were the one

And may my love travel with you everywhere
Yeah, may my love travel with you always

How about a cheer for all those bad girls
And all the boys that play that rock and roll
They love it like you love Jesus
It does the same thing to their souls

And when all of this is over
Should I lose you in the smoke
I want you to know that it's all right

And may my love travel with you everywhere
Yeah, may my love travel with you always






Travel is difficult anymore.

It is another curse I have now.

I will get used to this one

just like the other curses I have been blessed with.

I may not be able to load up for a long haul,

but

 I am sending keepsakes out to do the traveling for me.

Come see me when you can.

Visitors are such a welcomed sight here!


I'm so glad I finally caught that  Tornado I've been trying to rope since October!!!






2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Visitors are here.

Hiltons Collision said...

Feelings are just VISITORS...

Let them come and go.........