Your Smile
Our smile will always be one of my favorite things like backwood barbecue's
And front porch swings and evenin' breezes through window screens
Your smile makes me feel just like a child inside
Like Christmas mornin' sparkling red and bright
And Grandpa's pipe, and my first bike
Your smile like daylight dripping through the mountain pines,
Pure sunshine, summertime, your smile
Like a wheat field in the southern breeze, apple trees, sweet and right
Your smile so much joy from such a simple thing,
Like and old wheelbarrow filled with summer rain,
A blue sky day, and sun on my face and your smile
Your smile like daylight dripping through the mountain pines,
Pure sunshine, summertime, your smile
Like a wheat field in the southern breeze, apple trees, sweet and right
Your smile right there with butter beans and cherry pie,
And all the other simple joys of life,
That warm my life and make it all worth while, your smile
