Lyrics

I don't drink as much as I used to
Lately it just ain't my style
The hard times don't last like they used to
They pass quicker like when I was a child

And somehow I've learned how to listen
To a sound like the sun going down
In the magic the morning is bringing
A song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground

The midsummer days sit so heavy
But don’t they flow like a breeze through your mind
When nothing appears in a hurry
To make up for some ole lost times

Somehow I've learned how to listen
For a sound like the sun going down
In the magic that morning is bringing
There's a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground

Somehow I've learned how to listen
And it sounds like the breeze dying down
In the magic that morning is bringing
There's a song for the friend I have found
She keeps my feet on the ground