Top Songs By Kyra Gordon
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Kyra Gordon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyra Gordon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyra Gordon
Producer
Lyrics
Going eighty on the eighty, headed east to Salt Lake City
I stopped to stretch out my legs
That Elko cemetery was manicured and merry
And I had the run of the place
There were rows and rows of veterans laid out like questions
Then I saw a decorative blast
Your headstone was a party, colors bright and hardy
It seemed that your birthday just passed (there were...)
Balloons on your grave, homemade cards I would save
We all give our best love once you're gone
If we all lived forever I bet we would never
Feel the warm light of the dawn, if someday we wouldn't be gone
You were just a young man, it's crazy how life can
Just leave us asking what's it all for?
And it has me wondering what song I'll be hummin
When death comes to knock at my door
Balloons on your grave, homemade cards I would save
We all give our best love once you're gone
If we all lived forever I bet we would never
Feel the warm light of the dawn, if someday we wouldn't be gone
Here's to all the ones who leave us too soon
Back on the highway, it seems that it's my way
To hunt for the words that belong
And I hope there's enough time to find just the right rhyme
For the end of this song
Written by: Kyra Gordon