There's a cross on the corner of the highway Standing tall in front of the rest station lot There's a man that comes and visits and he stays all day His hands wiping desperately at his tears distraught This cross was not here yesterday Oh look what the cold weather has brought
A few years ago, actually, I saw this happen, and it brought me to tears, and I was not able to forget about it. It's crazy. How one day they're there, and the next they're not.