Miles of Green

Miles of green, at least miles it seems More between you, between me Still I have come to see you grow up And move on like we both know you should And one day we'll call them memories But today they're the wounds of what was And you'll go and cry into your pillow Oh, but baby, what else could I have done At the edge of your bed, but you've long fled To the mountains you're so sure will give you life But in two months time this little note you'll find To remind you what I never did forget And one day we'll call them memories But today they're the wounds of what was And you'll go and cry into your pillow Oh, but baby, what else could I have done And one day I hope that you'll be proud of me And wipe away what I should not have done And we'll sing these songs as memories And we'll know this is the best we could have done Oh, yeah, we'll know this is the best we could have done Miles of green At least it seems