Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Ain't It Like Love

Wind rising over the hills

Quiet as your sleepy eyes

Corn bows to the lowing clouds

Storm’s coming slow and proud

Electric blue flying up above

Ain’t it like love


Clock ticking on the wall

Keeping rhythm with the rain

Time goes by much slower here

Whispering hours in my ear

Ain’t it like love

To always leave you guessing

Ain’t it like love

To keep one step ahead


Static on the radio

Music playing in my head

Passing through some dead end town

Wana put the pedal down

No time to stop and run for cover

Ain’t it just like love