I don’t drink the way that I use to
Lately, that just ain’t my style
And the hard times don’t hurt like they once did
They pass more quickly, like when I was wild
And somehow I’ve learned how to listen
To a sound like the sun going down
In the magic the morning is bringing
There’s a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
the midsummer days aint to heavy
they just flow like a breeze through my mind
And nothing appears in a hurry
To make up for some old lost time
And somehow I’ve learned how to listen
To a sound like the sun going down
In the magic the morning is bringing
There’s a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
somehow I learned how to listen
To a sound like the breeze dying down
In the magic the morning is bringing
There’s a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
