Cold wind hit me


As I passed the bottle


A couple of guys


Thought they could


Sing





At one point made the little girls cry


Staring into the age of belief


She was three always wanting kisses


Nick named her kissy face





Her arms around my neck


Kissy face still loves you


Kissy face still needs you


I cry





Bar stool uncomfortable


Whiskey tasting stale


Base rips a harmony


Time in face





Angel sings for me


A couple of guys


Who were mistaken


They never could sing


But she can





Walls close in on my heart


Her mother sees me and runs


Can not escape fate


She talks about you everyday





So here is a voice to listen to a place to hide away


Pretend that you are someone else


I will be here to stay


Memories can still cry





The walls come caving in


I am back there with you again


Time measures mistakes along the way


An angels wings still fly


In the dreams that passed me by





Three guys old and cold pass the bottle sold


To buy a piece of dream


In the night and old friend


Sings to them once again





Bar stool uncomfortable


Whiskey tasting stale


Base rips a harmony


Time in face





Her arms around my neck


Kissy face still loves you


Kissy face still needs you


I cry