Dim

J. Whitney R. Chapman I can't see you but you can see me waiting along the road Thumbing a ride to get into town, hey where'd you get the automobe See you around the corner wait for my flame to burn...

If you've got a picture of your face Could you leave it on your way out the door I don't care if it's color or black or white I just need something to remember you by Oh, before my life went dim Oh,...