A rough cut demo of the song which I plan to include on the "Valley Roots" CD I am sllllllllllowly working on.

Lyrics

Bo Sox Cap

If I was a river and you were the sea,
I’d long for the rains so you’d flow into me.
If I was the sun, and you were the Plains,
I’d long for the winter so I could melt you again.

And we’re never quite happy
with what we’ve become;
until we see the purpose
of the road we came from.

Wish I’d snapped a cellphone picture with you
wearing that Bo Sox Cap, so disarmingly cute.
But in matters of love, I’m not quick on my feet.
And these beautiful moments slip away from me.

Though I’m never quite happy
with what I’ve become;
(suddenly) I see the purpose
of the road I came from.

Ya, this path I have travelled
oft getting me lost;
if it brought me to you,
then to hell with the cost.

(Instrumental)

Ya, this path that I’ve travelled
oft getting me lost;
if it led me to you,
then to hell with the cost.

As we strive to be happy
knowing who we’ve become;
will all stem from the purpose
of the road we came from.
Yes, Dear, you are the purpose
of the road I came from.

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© L. Normand, 2019
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