Wish I was a summer breeze,
Blown through the live oak trees,
Blowin when and where I please,
Not a care at all.
Or a river as it rolls,
Knows just where it wants to go;
Wash away the tears that flow,
Mend a broken heart.
Oh darlin, your leavin,
Has brought me to my knees.
If only I was something else,
It wouldnt matter to me.
Wish I was a midnight train,
Drivin through the pouring rain.
Cold steal cant feel the pain,
It just rolls along.
Id wind around this mountain side,
Gaining speed till Id take to flight.
High above the darkest night,
Like an old folk song.
Oh darlin, your leavin,
Has brought me to my knees.
If only I was something else,
It wouldnt matter to me.
Wish I was a summer breeze,
Blown through the live oak trees,
Blowin when and where I please,
Not a care at all.
Or a river as it rolls,
Knows just where it wants to go;
Wash away the tears that flow,
Mend a broken heart.
Oh darlin, your leavin,
Has brought me to my knees.
If only I was something else,
It wouldnt matter to me.
Wouldnt matter to me