Song | Matter |
Artist | William Fitzsimmons |
Album | Pittsburgh |
As we drive down North of 85 | |
Passing state lines like a ghost | |
As if you might still be alive | |
Holding onto what I can even | |
Though it’s just a lie | |
That doesn’t matter anymore | |
You were a lovely child prettier than I knew | |
You lost your husband in the war plus all that I have put you through | |
There is a love I have I never gave to you | |
That doesn’t matter anymore |
As we drive down North of 85 | |
Passing state lines like a ghost | |
As if you might still be alive | |
Holding onto what I can even | |
Though it' s just a lie | |
That doesn' t matter anymore | |
You were a lovely child prettier than I knew | |
You lost your husband in the war plus all that I have put you through | |
There is a love I have I never gave to you | |
That doesn' t matter anymore |