I found myself laying
in a field of dreams...

She said she never met a stranger
and she never owned a car...

Lord you reached down
and touched me when I ask you to...

I hear voices in the distance
as the snow begins to fall...

When I hold you in a way
my arms have never felt...

I use to sit around in younger days
and think of life...

The day I thought
I knew it all...

The greener pastures you chose
doesn't seen that long ago...

As I think of all the little things
that makes your world go round...

He could see the twinkle in her eye
about some fifty feet away...

If I could have bottled time
I would have a place to go...

Is it the crispness in the air
or the wind as it softly blows...