Mike Cavanaugh

Jaqueline

Mike Cavanaugh


Jackie calls me mattie
Her daddy didn't mind
When she stepped out of line
Allie's, different drummer
The place in the summer
Where you saw god in the rain
Oh how lucky the lake
When it proclaimed itself yours
While the dogs were at play
They play…
Hair that flows
With eyes of brown
Speaking softly
Words profound
Jackie calls me mattie
She said she couldn't cry
While reading her lines
The forever sunshine
The quiet lullaby
We sang in the road
And oh how simple i know
The decision i made
To be there at her show
Hair that flows
With eyes of brown
Speaking softly
Words profound
I saw twice
I met you once
I lost myself
I found you
Now i have no doubt
In two more days
I'll have met you twice
How long it takes
Is how long i will wait for you
To let me be your one
Hair that flows
Eyes of brown
Speaking softly
Words profound