Ponce de Leon Blues

Beachwood Sparks

Distance; still holding on
To hope that time
Stood still.
Real love guides the
Way home.
I'll be waiting where
The river flows,
"Hold up, hey!"
Passing by, don't pass me by,
"Hold up!
Hold up.



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Sperske
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