Tom Diamond Dedicated to my wife Linda who died Sept. 12, 2007.
Sitting near the fire watching embers burn, nightwatch riders take their turn. The coffee sparking in the pot, Leaning back, boots getting hot. I think of you.
Thinking back when we were young, hot coffee heats my tongue, I think of you. All the stars I promised you. The moon I'd lasso, when the sky turned blue. I'd pull from the sky and hand to you.
The clouds would never touch yer eyes, like the tears which run from my eyes this night, Oh ,but I wish I had been more wise, Been a better man for you. I regret that too. I never gave you the moon, so when the night turns dark blue, I think of you. Sincerely, TD
Tom Diamond Dedicated to my wife Linda who died Sept. 12, 2007.
Sitting near the fire watching embers burn, nightwatch riders take their turn. The coffee sparking in the pot, Leaning back, boots getting hot. I think of you.
Thinking back when we were young, hot coffee heats my tongue, I think of you. All the stars I promised you. The moon I'd lasso, when the sky turned blue. I'd pull from the sky and hand to you.
The clouds would never touch yer eyes, like the tears which run from my eyes this night, Oh ,but I wish I had been more wise, Been a better man for you. I regret that too. I never gave you the moon, so when the night turns dark blue, I think of you. Sincerely, TD
Tom Diamond Dedicated to my wife Linda who died Sept. 12, 2007.
Sitting near the fire watching embers burn, nightwatch riders take their turn. The coffee sparking in the pot, Leaning back, boots getting hot. I think of you.
Thinking back when we were young, hot coffee heats my tongue, I think of you. All the stars I promised you. The moon I'd lasso, when the sky turned blue. I'd pull from the sky and hand to you.
The clouds would never touch yer eyes, like the tears which run from my eyes this night, Oh ,but I wish I had been more wise, Been a better man for you. I regret that too. I never gave you the moon, so when the night turns dark blue, I think of you. Sincerely, TD
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Tom Diamond
Dedicated to my wife Linda who died Sept. 12, 2007.
Sitting near the fire watching embers burn,
nightwatch riders take their turn.
The coffee sparking in the pot,
Leaning back, boots getting hot.
I think of you.
Thinking back when we were young,
hot coffee heats my tongue,
I think of you.
All the stars I promised you.
The moon I'd lasso, when the sky turned blue.
I'd pull from the sky and hand to you.
The clouds would never touch yer eyes,
like the tears which run from my eyes this night,
Oh ,but I wish I had been more wise,
Been a better man for you.
I regret that too.
I never gave you the moon,
so when the night turns dark blue,
I think of you.
Sincerely,
TD