A cool breeze
Guitar in the distance
and friends gathered round
Softly talking and laughing
About high school.
Sitting on the old wooden porch
Looking out at the tobacco fields
A dog in the distance sounding off in the heat of a chase,
He just might conquer.
Memories new and old, old love and new,
A peaceful feeling comes over me as i look back on my life
And i have to smile.