a cup saved for me - 66yy
Lyrics by：66yy
Composed by：66yy
Take me back where the creek bends slow
Past the red barn and the fields we know
Where your front porch waits at the end of the lane
And a cup on the table keeps my place the same
The schoolhouse clock has lost a hand
But the bell still carries across the land
You'd wait from the kitchen flower on your sleeve
And tell me there's time if I'd only believe
Take me back where the creek bends slow
Past the red barn and the fields we know
Where your front porch waits at the end of the lane
And a cup on the table keeps my place the same
Years put miles in a traveler's shoes
Still I hear your laugh in the old lane's news
No matter how far these roads may run
That little town is where my heart comes from
Take me back where the creek bends slow
Past the red barn and the fields we know
Where your front porch waits at the end of the lane
And a cup on the table keeps my place the same
Your screen door still leans toward the yard
That same loose hinge sings when the wind comes hard
Your screen door still leans toward the yard
That same loose hinge sings when the wind comes hard
At Miller's store they know your name
And save the paper by the window pane
