Текст песни Baseball

When i feel the morning grass i let down my guard Because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard Everytime i think i've finished being young I catch myself having fun But the moment passes as the sun moves on So i turn myself back to you On a diamond in the rough i spent my better years I still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears And it's depressing that i can't forget the tune the organist played La da da da da da da, la da da da da da da... Everytime i think i've finished being young I catch myself having fun But the moment passes as the son moves on So i turn myself back to you Is our season over? No four leaf clover I feel it's getting colder now that it's late fall Can you still remember april to november? You and i were members of the best team in baseball So we play our games I've got a girlfriend You've found a new guy but it's not the same And so i drive straight up i-5 To let you know i'm still alive