An entire war was fought.
Bad luck has lived and died.
Fashion has evolved, music has been rewritten,
And many tears have been cried.
The birth of your beautiful daughter,
The closure of the union with her mother,
And the tragic, sudden death of your brother,
And my friend.
A new start.
Look at all that has changed.
Yet itís still the same in my heart.
Long enough for so much.
Yet not long enough.
I still need your loving touch.
No words spoken at all.
Now tragedy has brought me back to you,
And just like the undertow of the Gulf, where our love grew,
I am again drowning in your eyes of blue.
Not even one little glimpse of you.
Now here we are standing in the rain,
And I believe that all of these feelings are true.
I guess some things never change.
Iím still in love with you, blue eyes.
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean. Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens. Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance. And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance - I hope you dance.
song by LeeAnn Womack