On a good day, the snow on the pines Could be diamonds the way it glitters and shines And on a good day, the steam from my cup Rises in a ribbon like a prayer going up And I can close my eyes and not see your smile And I feel like myself again for a little while ?And the mountains breathe, just like they did before On a good day I dont miss you anymore And on a good day, I can go to work ?Put on the busyness like a wellworn shirt And on a good day, I can dream again Talk about the future as if talkin bout a friend And I can close my eyes and not see your smile And I feel like myself again for a little while ?And the mountains breathe, just like they did before On a good day I dont miss you anymore Some days the loneliness blows in like a winter squall It feels like this ice around my heart might never thaw And a cold wind moans inside of me Through the empty space where you used to be But on a good day, I saddle up again? Ride along the ridgeline where the air is sweet and thin And I set your memory free ?Like an eagle, let it soar? On a good day I dont miss you ?AnymoreYou might also like
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