Oregon versuri

Versuri Lizzy Hilliard – Oregon lyrics

This is your second cousin
One time removed or a few
This is your father’s mother’s kid sister’s son’s nephew
This is Great Grandpa’s tractor
Those are tracks from the wheels
That’s the wind in your hair
Don’t forget how it feels

There’s some red on the back of my shin
Lessons learned from a blackberry tree
No, it didn’t cut through to my skin
But it got through to me

Oregon, I’m listening for you
Teach me kindly and slow
How to live
Oh, again
The way you used to do
I don’t think I yet know
How to love and forgive
But you taught me some things
Won’t you teach me again
Oregon

This is peanut butter and jelly
Don’t you dare lick the knife
You’ll remember those laughs for the rest of your life
This is Great Grandpa’s driveway
Mailbox a mile on your heels
See how long that walk seems
Don’t forget how it feels

There’s some red on the back of my shin
Lessons learned from a blackberry tree
No, it didn’t cut through to my skin
But it got through to me

Oregon, I’m listening for you
Teach me kindly and slow
How to live
Oh, again
The way you used to do
I don’t think I yet know
How to love and forgive
But you taught me some things
Won’t you teach me again
Oregon
Oregon
Oregon
Oregon