Woke up on Monday and wrote you a love song, wrote you 
a love song 
Well the pen stopped and the paper flew out the window 
And the notes rang down the road 
I don't know where they'll go get caught in the trees I 
suppose 
Ripped apart by the birds and the winter winds whisper 
good bye to your 
Love 
Went out walking into the storm, into the storm 
Followed what I thought was your voice but it was just 
the riverside 
I don't know where they'll go but I cast the letters 
you wrote 
Taken out by the current or sink to the bottom to say a 
little goodbye to 
Your love 
Skies dark and the wind blew the trees down 
I watched as the world slipped away 
Carved into the bark a final love song 
Then I carried the words to the fire 
Staring into the glow where the branches are burning 
low 
Sparks shooting out like stars and in the morning say a 
little goodbye to 
Your love 
I'll carry this song with me everyday 'til I lie down 
by your side