photo by sarah hawker

BLUE-EYED GIRL

By Debra Clifford

Rambling around this old one horse town

twilight has faded the music away

another new bed, stars overhead

are they the same stars asleep where you lay?

Oh my girl, come to me my blue-eyed girl

Oh my girl, come to me my darlin girl

The road is a ribbon that cannot be tied

miles of new faces I've already seen

tonight the highway leads back to you

that long lonely ribbon a far away dream

Oh my girl, come to me my blue-eyed girl

Oh my girl, come to me my darlin girl

Oh my girl, come to me my blue-eyed girl

DEBRA CLIFFORD © 2006 ASCAP