Deer Song

Here's another year of waiting for the lilacs to return - they always do
And here's another year of my hair not growing longer, but it's silvering I feel
Here's another breeze and it's just loaded up with secrets; has it passed your way, or did You send it here?
Here is another... whatever you need, my dear

I think I'd miss you if you were sitting in my kitchen
That's just the way you grow for me, my dear.

Here's another year where I'm not growing taller, but I'm not smaller yet, I mean that's Pretty cool
Here's a little wisdom I like to keep down in the ocean: most fish are faster without feet
Most fish they are faster 'cause they don't
Speak

I think I'd miss you if you were sitting in my kitchen
That's just the way you grow for me, my dear
I just might kiss you if you were right there in my kitchen
Lord I miss you, how I miss you, my dear

Here's another thing that I would so much rather whisper
But it's not that way this year
So here is another... just take it from me, my dear

I think I'd miss you if you were sitting in my kitchen
That's just the way you grow for me, my dear
I'm sure I'd miss you if you were right there in my kitchen
I'd love to cook for you, my dear
So here is another... oh look, there's a deer