Foxfield Saint John

Running in and out of town She moves like heavy winds Floating in and out storms she is like hail to him Beautiful and honest yet so hard to understand Like a bright reflection from a perfect emerald gem And it's so hard to see the brighter side of anything You've gotta keep on moving Try to live another day And maybe you were happier before Maybe you don't need me here anymore (oh oh ho oh) (Oh ho ho oh, oh ho oh) (Oh ho ho ho, oh ho ho oh) Finding every mountain just to drive along Remembering springtime on Foxfield Saint John Following a herd of goats, along Glendalough Tearing up my favorite shirt against the ancient rocks And it's so hard to see the brighter side of anything You've gotta keep on moving Try to live another day And maybe you were happier before Maybe you don't need me here anymore (oh oh ho oh) (Oh ho ho oh, oh ho oh) (Oh ho ho ho, oh ho ho oh) Running in and out of town She moves like heavy winds Remembering springtime on Foxfield Saint John