Текст песни Theresa Andersson, Grayson Capps — Lorraine’s Song

Yesterday I had a dream I could fly through the sky
Then I woke up in a sweat, not dead yet but on the ground.
I'm up in Johnson City, Tennessee.
Looking for the wind in me
Lord fly me over Pontchartrain
back to the land of sugarcane and summer rain

Never more shall we part
Never more shall we part

A little girl was early told
that life is time and time is gold
She took a little every day
till it went away and she was old

And she cried 'cause her gold was gone
And she cried for she was all alone
And I'm hunting with a lonely heart,
crying nevermore shall we part
shall we part

Never more shall we part
Never more shall we part

And all those words that I said
gently bled from my mouth
And I'm ready too embrace this place
where I belong

I'm afraid but I need to look
If I don't I'm gonna fly
And I'm calling to you in the dark
Just a hunter with a lonely heart
A lonely heart

Never more shall we part
Never more shall we part