Time Rolling - Glossary

I can still see your mother

Dancing in the yard

Redheaded skin

Left with a summer scar

Holding on to you

With what she had left

And time rolling

Whole lives stolen

And the summer sun can try

But it can’t erase

The lines bad luck

Has drawn on your face

But you’re laughing

Like you did

In better days

I was driving all night

You were laying in the back

Running to your bed

Before your will begins to slack

You didn’t believe me

When I told you you where home