Page 22 - Musings From Pandemic

Home to Tennessee
Wish I could back home to Tennessee
Once again, have you there next to me
Thinking thoughts of you I can’t send
Feel like I’m writing a book with no end

Wishing that I could go back home
Instead, I’m sitting down here all alone
Will your memory ever set me free?
Wondering babe, do you still love me

Wishing I was on my way to Tennessee
I pray that you still shed tears for me
Looking in a mirror trying to see my soul
I keep on asking why I ever let you go

My heart’s telling me I will never be back
Until they send me back draped in black
I hope that sometimes you’ll think of me
I so wish I was back home in Tennessee

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