I remember Saturdays, helping Mama in her Conversations prying, baking with passing the wisdom She said, Baby girl, you're a queen and this is how you be treated Words she washed tears and planted in my soul
Can we just go back to the kinda living? Can we just go back and start from the beginning? to better days, when love was for the giving Can we just go back to the way we
Mama said there was a time when brothers each other's keepers Sisters held each other close, till there was nothing left between Back when a was a song, you could sing along, didn't matter how long Just as long as it spoke to ya, to ya, do you know what I mean?
Can we go back to the simple kinda living? Can we just go back and maybe from the beginning? to better days, when love was for the giving Can we just go to the way we were?
Now I'm chasing and dreams Trying hard to believe, is how it could be Yesterday was yesterday, tomorrow's a day away By it may be too late, maybe we can start today
Can we just go back to the kinda living? Can we just go back and maybe start the beginning? to better days, when love was for the giving Can we go back to the way we were?
Can we just go back to the kinda living? Can we just go back and maybe start from the to better days, when love was for the giving Can we go back to the way we were?
Can we go back to the way we were? Can we just go to the way we were?