Testo di Most Good Things Do (Acoustic)

Yeah, there's something about that blue sky And the wings on a blue butterfly as it flies past my window Then there I go, falling down like a domino back where I tend to go to An evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's To crickets cryin' a lullaby underneath the Alabama Moon It's hard movin' on when it all reminds me of you Hell, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do When I think of the things that I miss Like the breath underneath of a kiss As it floats off into the past, I want it back So I let the whiskey take me back to An evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's To crickets cryin' a lullaby underneath the Alabama Moon It's hard movin' on when it all reminds me of you Hell, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do, most good things do Most good things don't last forever, end too damn soon When you think of me, I hope it brings you back to An evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's Crickets cryin' a lullaby underneath the Alabama Moon It's hard movin' on when it all reminds me of you Yeah, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do, most good things do