Lyrics
I love the way these strings sound when you play it open
I love the way love feels when it's grey and old and
I love the way that roosters sing
And daddys and mamas can fix anything
And I love the way old records sound
And carousels that go round and round
But that just brings me back to missing you
And I love the way my mamaw talks, her stories that go on and on
And when I call back and homes on the other line
Yeah I love the place where the weeping willow cries
I love the way you make me forget about today
That feeling of peace when you hit your knees and pray
I love when your favorite song comes on
And you sleep real good all night long
And I love the way old records sound
And carousels that go round and round
But that just brings me back to missing you
And I love the way my mamaw talks, her stories that go on and on
And when I call back and homes on the other line
Yeah I love the place where the weeping willow cries