كلمات See You Here (feat. Nathan Sheridan)

You looked me in the eyes My favorite kind of blue Was trying not to cry You whispered, I love you Something I won’t forget Etched in my memories The day we got the call I wondered is this real And My heart skipped a beat When yours left me I can see you here At your old house, Sunday morning before church Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing I couldn't stop or roll back time to relive all those years But I can still see you here You’d tell me how things were Back in the good old days You’d crack a joke and smile And make it all ok We knew this day would come But it would come too soon I can see you here At your old house, Sunday morning before church Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing I couldn't stop or roll back time to relive all those years But I can still see you here I can see you here At your old house, Sunday morning Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing I couldn't stop or roll back time to relive all those years If you could be here now How things have changed I guess nothing stays the same