How 'bout a tear for the year of 1960
I
I look to the east when the day
Is done
All my life, without a doubt I give you
All
When the day breaks
Something begins
When your heart aches
I remember sidewalk laughter down New Orleans, LA
A hot
You let me follow you around
It helped your status
Now I'm high in the city
Feel the evening air
We were dancin' in the middle
We could hardly hold
One morning when the mist came down
I woke up
Spectators line the avenue
The players step out right on
Golden rings and hair tied with ribbon
Early spring when