The clear blue skies that I remembered then are just as I came here before, so long it’s been Like a rush of green in the face of spring with the whispers of heat that summer will bring
The tall grass has taken the farmhouse, as I’ve seen it before, as it always will, untamed by any mower, I’m sure The smell of wild onions and the rustle of tiny life follow me through those hills and valleys of light
I take it into me, this foreign land I carry it with me wherever I am Two years of happiness, two years of life ended as they began, driving into the night
Cruising into town as the sun goes down through those old lanes and streets I’d drive around Past the bar and temple where I used to see those friends and lovers I’ve left behind me
I meet them for drinks back at the local place, the handful of them that I’ve left here and can’t replace The laughter comes easy, as it always has, as it will for this last time, now forever in the past
I take it into me, this foreign land I carry it with me wherever I am Two years of happiness, two years of life Ended as they began, driving into the night
For Kentucky, where I became the man I always wanted to be.