Johnny Cash

The written lines on white walls tell stories never told,
The deepest brown of a broken heart only in it's prime,
Of all the things never said with the spoken word,
This is yours, walk the line this time.

The highest peak and Johnny cash,
The closest I've been to feeling anything,
The happiest I've been is in mountain ash,
and your smile has that ring.

People come and go but the memories remain,
Everything was beautiful, the trees, the lake, the scenery.
The border collie loop to the hike kept me sane.
This is yours, walk the line for me.

The highest peak and johnny cash,
THe closest I've been to feeling anything.
The happiest I've been is in the mountain ash,
And your smile has that ring.

One the first flight back to Ontario trying to get away,
From anything that's worth it and all that limited time,
From anything felt here on that summers day,
This is yours, walk away this time.