Southside of the Sky
Another year has passed Each one goes a little quicker than the last And though we're talking every day The things that really matter We don't get the chance to say... Little things drag us down Run your life in circles Turn your head around And like a cold slap in the face Death is there to remind us There's no winners in the race So if you go before me... If we don't get the chance to say good-bye I'll be coming right behind you... Meet me on the Southside of the sky I want to fly you away Where the shore goes on forever... And the sun shines every day See the smile on your face... NOTHING HERE IN EARTH COULD EVER TAKE YOUR PLACE... So if you go before me... If we don't get to say good-bye... I'll be coming right behind you... Meet me on the southside of the sky Words By Jamie Walker of the Swinging Steaks
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