Notre Backroad Serenade

We packed the boxes in the morning light

No words left spoken,

no desire to fight

But the silence

in this empty

room

Is heavier than

the winter gloom

Then you turned around,

took my hand

And we built our house

upon the sand No more goodbye,

we are starting new

(oh, starting new)

Now the coffee’s brewing for two

And the sky

is a brighter shade of blue

We almost let it slip away

(so close)

But we chose to stay

Then you turned around,

took my hand

And we built our house

upon the sand No more goodbye,

we are starting new (oh,

starting new)

We are starting new... (hmmmmm)