These Things Have Changed
I was sitting near the window in my old dining room looking at how the sun was shining on the living room wall. This is dedicated to my parents; great lovers of Country music in the traditional style.
These Things Have Changed
on these four walls
i always used to say
that instead of seeing paint
i saw your face
and through the window
where a cool breeze blew
i sometimes said i heard a voice
that sounded just like you
but these things have changedwalking outside
these things now seem so plain
since you went away
these things have changed
in a soft rainfall
i often felt your hand in mine
where there was nothing at all
but these things have changedon my way home
these things now seem so plain
since you went away
these things have changed
after a working day
i would feel your loving arms
they were wrapped around my waist
but these things have changed
these things now seem so plain
since you went away
these things have changed
