April 19, 2003 - 10:15 p.m.
He was waitin' for the bus in his army greens
Sat down in a booth at a cafÚ there
Gave his order to the girl with a bow in her hair
He's a little shy so she gave him a smile
So he said would you mind sittin' down for a while
And talkin' to me I'm feelin' a little low
She said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go
So they went down and they sat on the pier
He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't care
I've got no one to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?
CHORUS:
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin' for the love of the travelin' soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
Never more to be alone
When the letter says a soldier's coming home
So the letters came
From an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he told his heart
It might be love
And all of the things he was so scared of
Said when it's gettin kinda tough over here
I think about that day sittin' down at the pier
And close my eyes and see your pretty smile
Now don't worry but I won't be able to write for a while
CHORUS
(Martie's fiddle break - Emily's dobro break)
One Friday night at a football game
The Lord's Prayer said and the anthem sang
A man said folks would you bow your heads
For the list of local Vietnam dead
Cryin' all alone under the stands
Was the piccolo player in the marching band
And one name read and no one really cared
But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair
i have had that song and wonderwall by oasos stuck in my head...yes. idk but they've been in my head.
i've decided that when i have a family of my own, or just on my own. no one really ever knows what the future will hold, all you can do is plan and hope. so i hope or plan someday to have a nice farm style house. those kinds of houses are lots of fun. and i want a nice back yard. lots of room for hacing fun. then a field. there's a difference between a yard and a field. its hard to explain but there is. then woods. that would be perfect. and i want green green grass is the field. That emerald lush grass that looks like smooth dark green velvet growing out of the black earth. that's the perfect kind of grass. then of course i would like lots of time to go out and walk thru the woods and grass and all of that outdoorsy type of thing. but i will prolly end up being a working girl that fills my time up with a lot of things. unless someone can convince me otherwise. i want to be a teach, and then eventualyl get into politics and government, and i know teachers have some free time to deal with. but i want to coach and do a bunch of other stuff. idk so i just think it'd be nice to have that perfect soft dark emerald green grass.
i'm a crazy girl. its only saturday and vacation feels as if it is has been days. maybe its because i'm sort of dreading all these sftb games coming up. i thought i had sftb next saturday, but i don't. i thought that since we had no games this weekend that they'd double up next weekend, but they didn't. i think i'm going to go to fox news and read up and then check some weather.