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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cris Jacobs
Acoustic Guitar
Lee Ann Womack
Lead Vocals
Travis Book
Background Vocals
Andy Falco
Electric Guitar
Andy Hall
Dobro
Jeremy Garrett
Fiddle
Chris Pandolfi
Banjo
Ashby Frank
Mandolin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cris Jacobs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Douglas
Producer
Lyrics
All these years come and gone
Like a star we wished upon
For the fires we lit to burn on, didn't we babe
I remember that June
We drove from Blacksburg to Boone
Look at us since that first afternoon
All the glories and regrets, and the story ain't done yet
Sweetheart of mine, don't count the days
Dead on the vine, but all the ways
That we still got a lifetime full of changes, darling let's turn the pages slow, we still got lifetime to go
Well I know it ain't quite the same
As the day you took my name
Winds of time tried to burn out the flame, didn't they babe
Hope you still find the spark
Does the darkness get too dark
Did the reality miss the mark of the dream that we dreamt on those mountain roads back then
Sweetheart of mine, don't count the days
Dead on the vine, but all the ways
That we still got a lifetime full of changes, darling let's turn the pages slow, we still got lifetime to go
Still got lifetime go, I can still see your face like a diamond in the dark
Still got lifetime go, I will meet you again, and again for the first time wherever you are
Honey look down the road
Might be seeds we ain't sowed
But don't deny all the gardens we've grown, didn't we babe
Every new day's a chance
Every last circumstance
To embrace in that imperfect dance, of a give and a take, as we bend but we don't break
Sweetheart of mine, don't count the days
Dead on the vine, but all the ways
That we still got a lifetime full of changes, darling let's turn the pages slow, we still got lifetime to go
Written by: Cris Jacobs