You're a hummingbird You breathe so fast Your lungs are full Your lips are glass Your wings so thin Work so hard As I kneel down in our backyard Your eyes are green My hands are cold I've fallen down it starts to snow We alugh like it was years ago You take my arm, it starts to snow We never knew which way to go So we bucked up and let it roll Go baby go, let it roll, go baby go This wishing well is full of dreams That might come true or so it seems The valley is hot The lake is cold We moved away to save our souls The southern wind in your hair Could blow away this love affair