Like A Wave - Rosanne Cash

My memory is filling with smoke

Such a relief not to know

Except for the body and soul

There’s nothing here I want to own

But I gave my love and it rolls like a wave

Back through my history on past the grave

My taxi is waiting outside

Sure we’ll begin right on time

Now you are still writing your lines

But I will not open my eyes

But I gave my love and it rolls like a wave

Back through my history on past the grave

But I gave my love and it rolls like a wave

Back through my history on past the grave