Testo di Little Amens

It's been such long hot summer We're waiting for fall Some night it's like the world's on fire Where did we go wrong There's a fine line between what we get and what we deserve Oh but gratitude, what a better word I'm just a man with a dream, some kids, and a wife Oh, and I think this is the best day of my life It's been such a cold, cold winter And we're waiting for spring The bluebird's out there on the wire But I can't hear him sing There's a fine line between what we get and what we deserve Oh but faith, what a better word I'm just a man with a job, some bills, and a wife Oh, and I think this is the best day of my life It's a Sunday drive Hands in wind, racing the clouds It's a Friday night Hands on the heart, cheer of the crowd Oh, and I think it's raising a glass Sharing a drink with a good friend All these beautiful All these wonderful Little amens On the porch as the Sun disappears There's a smile on your face And we gather around the table Close our eyes and say grace And I think maybe just maybe we get so much more than we deserve Like love, what a better word I'm just a man praying for one more day to get it right Oh, and I think this was the best day of my life