Half Sister

It must be twenty years since I last saw you now, throwing up cherryade in my father's car.
And now I find out you're living four streets down, from your grandmother's Christmas card.

Do you have the same skill, it burns to a crisp when the clouds part?
Do you wake up in the night screaming cause of the dangers out the dark?
Do you have these blue eyes that some people can't get enough of?
Do you have a dislike of people that I have sometimes?

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes.

Sure would be nice to see you, to have you around, a friend in this town.

Do you love somebody with hopeless devotion?
Do you feel so much but can't always show your emotion?
Do you like Steve Earle?
Do you ever wonder about me sometimes?

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes.

Sure would be nice to see you, to have you around, a friend in this town. x4



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Writer(s): Emma Cecelia Cooper
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