Из альбома: Ron Sexsmith
More than once around
More than once so near
Left standing here to witness
Summer blowing town
But it all works out
In it's own sweet time
What comes to mind is forgiveness
Summer blowing town
With no wounds left unhealed
No hard feelings and no scars to reveal
As we go 'round life's ferris wheel
What comes to mind is forgiveness
Summer blowing town
With no wounds left unhealed
No hard feelings and no scars to reveal
As we go 'round life's ferris wheel
Let the birds fly south
Let the first snow fall
Doesn't hurt at all to witness
Summer blowing town
No it doesn't hurt at all to witness
Summer blowing town