Away © 2009 Kristi McKeever/Barry Crannell ASCAP There’s a gaping hole In her tender heart It’s windy, it’s cold In her backyard There’s nothing left to say Sometimes dreams Just fly away She doesn’t know How to be still And being alone Takes an act of will She thought he would stay Sometimes people Just go away Instrumental The sun throws a shine On the uneven ground It’s gentle, it’s kind To the hurt that it’s found And the beauty of a day Sometimes Takes her breath away Sometimes (it) simply Takes her away Instrumental The beauty of a day Sometimes (it)simply Takes her away Sometimes It takes her away
