“If I was a simple man,
Would we still walk hand in hand?
And if I suddenly went blind,
Would you still look in my eyes?
What happens when I grow old?
And all my stories have been told?
Will your heart still race for me?
Or will it march to a new beat?”
-City And Colour…
I’ve had a plan for this song for years, since the first time I heard it.
I’ma sing it to my wife on our wedding night.