Well, I don't drink as much as I used to

Lately it just ain't my style

And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to

They pass quickly like when I was a child



[CHORUS]

And somehow I've learned how to listen

For a sound like the sun going down

And the magic the morning is bringing

There's a song for the life I have found

It keeps my feet on the ground



And the midsummer days sit so heavy

But don't they flow like the breeze through your mind

When nothing appears in a hurry

To make up for someone's lost time



[REPEAT CHORUS]



And somehow I've learned how to listen

For a sound like the breeze dying down

And the magic the morning is bringing

There's a song for the friend I have found

She keeps my feet on the ground



She keeps my feet on the ground...