Sweet smell of rain on pavement in the country, Magnolia blossoms lifted on the breeze; The perfect blue sky above me Is the same one that's shined all these years
And the memories are flooding back to me, like the warm smell of cinnamon flooding the room, Summer in the mountains of Kentucky, flowers in the long grass in bloom
And I miss you, how I miss you! and I remember all the words you said, And I love you so much, I love you More now than I even did then
As I stand in the sunshine, feet bare in the grass, I remember that you still love me; And the house now stands here empty, But I know that you still love me I know that you still love me