Paroles de Burlap String
In a small West Coast townThere’s a family and a house
Where the memories of us belong
We used to live there
Free of worry, free of care
Free of pain and what we’d become
If I could go back now
I’d pick you wildflowers
Tie them in burlap string
Tell you what you mean to me
Some days are good, some are bad
Some days I want what we had
Some days I talk myself into a lie
I’ve grown cautious, I’ve grown up
I’m a skeptic of love
Don’t wanna lose what I might find
If I could go back now
I’d pick you wildflowers
Tie them in burlap string
Tell you what you mean to me
Time eases, but can’t erase
The sad look on true love’s face
If I could go back now
I’d pick you wildflowers
Tie them in burlap string
Tell you what you mean to me
