The summer breeze made ripples on the pond It rattled through the reeds, and the willow trees beyond Daddy in his good hat and mama in her Sunday dress
Must be doin' something wrong baby I don't know But the gold fish are floating at the top of the bowl And the dog he won't eat he just lays around All
Just around the bend, nobody knows Still that's where everybody wants to go Might be a mile ride up ahead All I really know is that I'm not there yet
Beyond the reef Where the sea is dark and cold My love has gone And my dreams grow old There'll be no tears There'll be no regretting Will she remember
Oh they say some people long ago Were searching for a different tune One that they could croon as only they can They heard the breeze in the trees Singing
It takes all kinds To keep this world in place It's a fragile balance That let's us spin through space So everybody's Got their job to do And girl I
Blue mesa, land of the Sioux and Crow Blue mesa, no matter where I go You will always be home, sweet, home to me Blue mesa Moonlight shines as Purple
Somebody listen I'm a voice in the distance cryin' Come see about me I am a stranger In a world filled with anger Come see about me I'm gettin' weary
Well, He swings in a saddle He's a real gone cat With his spanish spurs And his buckaroo hat His camps in an old log shack Way back in the sticks. He
Randy Travis Angels we have on heard high Sweetly singing ore the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Gloria in excelsis
Well I've heard those city singers singin 'bout how they can love Deeper than the oceans, higher than the stars above Well I come from the country and
I promised to, on the day we wed Till death do us part, yeah, that was what I said But things have changed since I made that vow The love I felt for you
Last night I dug your picture out from my old dresser drawer I set it on the table and I talked to it 'til four I read some old love letters right up '
Do I Ever Cross Your Mind Oh, sometimes I go walking through fields where we walked Long ago in the sweet used to be And the flowers still grow, but
You know I've got so many problems And lately I've been feelin' kind of down I hear You're the one I should talk to I hear You're the best healer around
Well, I pray I'm wrong But I feel you stealin' away from me Your heart's a-beatin' to a chain-gang song You just can't help it if you got be a thief
I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet I'm going back to the folks that I used to know Where everyone
Daddy shoulda been a preacher man 'Cause everybody loved to hear him speak He didn't always follow his own advice But we got a sermon every week He'd