Staring At The Fire

My old blue car
The passenger seat
On that mountain drive
Tunneled by trees
The air’s so cool up here

Your eyes were alive
There’s fish in the creek
You brought the forest floor in with your dirty feet
Oh the creeping fog is creepin in

Winter came with her clouds
Parted for one night the curtains
Pulled to reveal the stars,
Strangers became friends beside the fire
We sat there for hours…

What I wouldn't give just to go back in time
Not every day, but today would be nice,
What I wouldn’t give just to be back by your side
Just staring at the fire

We’d swim out
To where feet can’t touch
The old dam, floating on our backs
There’s no rules out here

Summer came with her rays
Heating up the sand, our towels,
We left down on the bank,
Strangers became friends out in the wild,
We’d swim there for hours…

What I wouldn't give just to go back in time
Not every day, but today would be nice,
What I wouldn’t give just to be back by your side
Just staring at the fire