(Nanci Griffith) Life is full of finer things They're lost and found in the dark It's the dog by the highway Who said,"Goin' my way?" Now, he lives in your own backyard He was waiting for...
(Verse 1) She looks to the sun Help her to carry on Breaking down all the years Wondering how she got here She drifts through the sky Counting the reasons why How my life turned so fast Remembering...