You said we never went fishing
 Never sailed out on the blue
Never did so many things
I wanted to do with you
You said we never went riding
Through shallow river streams
And talked about our lives and one it all means
Don’t you worry your mind
We are both not of this time
Old souls from a land
That people don’t understand
I will walk with you again
Among the flowers and the wind
We will feel the ocean breeze
And the angels songs of peace
You said I want an old car
Maybe a '53 Mercury or a
'45 Plymouth with cracked leather seats
Oh the stories it could tell of loves lost and won
Oh the sadness and the joy found in everyone
Don’t you worry your mind
We are both not of this time
Old souls from a land
That people don’t understand
I will walk with you again
Among the flowers and the wind
We will feel the ocean breeze
And the angels songs of peace
I am not the star that you prayed and wished for
For reasons we cannot see
Some things aren’t meant to be  
 
 I will walk with you again
Among the flowers and the wind
We will feel the ocean breeze
And the angels songs of peace

Lyrics and Music Scott Kollman © 2013 Copyright Scott Kollman.