Wawona Morning
We sit in the same space
I listen to your face
We smile ‘cuz we know
We know each other well
We’re all the same faces
In so many places
And while we’re all laughing
The miles they are gone
I don’t even know you
But you, I still owe
Some love and respect
For just being alive
We laugh the same laughter
We cry the same tears
So why all the heartache
For so many years
Autor(es): Russ Broussard / Susan Cowsill
