the sound was familiar recollectin' we met a voice so sweet may i never forget reckon a companion for a night or two for a runaway drunkard too many too few
satisfaction comes and it goes in a whisper restin' deep in the winter listenin'
my cousin knows words not spoken stick down in your throat and wont go away my cousin knows childhood sufferin' when innocence dies in front of you
ten years snapped by broken hearts are scattered to the four blowin' winds in a mind dont matter if i hear i forget if i do please remember your voice so sweet in the moment we met
if i hear i forget if i do please remember your voice so sweet in the moment we met.