Savannah
Jeffrey Noller
I’ve been walking in the gardens of the Southern town I love
I’ve been thinking 'bout the Beatles and the empty sky above
Hold my hand when I’m sad
And be my friend, John Lennon
I’ve been walking in the mission, of the Southern town I love
I’ve been thinking 'bout ambition and the things I left undone
Hold my hand when I’m sad
And be my friend for an end