Charlotte Martin

You can't judge the love by the lover
The sky by it's thunder
The road with no sign
You can't make the snow fall in summer
Or make him not want her
Not leave it behind
Maybe you'll stay in touch years down the road
And hope that he's still in your mind
The sun may come up and go down again
I'll still swear it's a beautiful life
Maybe we'll meet up in denver
Talk about weather
Talk of old times
I know every word that we said
Was what we both meant
Well we meant it at the time
Promise me that you'll be standing up straight
Chasing rivers, and shadows, and time
The sun may come up and go down again