James Anaya & the Current - I'm Sorry, Love

I promised myself, one day I'd leave my home
So that's just what I'll do, I don't think you could stop me
Well I'm sorry Love, my time has come and gone
Well I'm sorry Love, my love has come and gone

If I make it through the winter, won't you save me a seat
On that old bar top in California, where we used to meet
And I know you might think, how can this be
Well it's hard staying put when you're dreaming a dream
So I'll pack my bags tonight, be on the next flight

Old familiar faces, I watch as they all grow old
Baby, my bones are all aching
Yet I'm still just made for the cold
Well I'm sorry Love, my time has come and gone
Yea I'm sorry Love, the Northwest is where I belong

If I make it through the winter, won't you save me a seat
On that old bar top in California, where we used to meet
And I know you might think, how can this be
Well it's hard staying put when you're dreaming a dream
So I'll pack my bags tonight, be on the next flight

Written by:
James Ornelia

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