Find the Ground

The sun shines in and the baby’s crying

She’s just too young to fight the tears

I recall it all anytime I’m flying

But I’m just too old to count the years

And now you tremble like a river churning

You’re made of secrets I could never know

Making memories while the wheels are turning

They‘ll carry you to places I could never go

Don’t you worry your poor mother

We’ll find the ground one way or another

By this time tomorrow trade the heartache and sorrow for some good times

My eyes start to fade and I hear you sigh

I didn’t know heaven from a hole in the wall

I recall it all and I feel I feel like dying

It was you I never knew the most of all

And in your belly there’s a fire burning

You know it’s only your own life to live

It leaves me shattered when I see you yearning

For all those things that I could never give

Don’t you worry your poor mother

We’ll find the ground one way or another

By this time tomorrow trade the heartache and sorrow for some good times