Текст песни Holy Ground to Me - Jamie Meyer

That faded sign is right there where they left it
On the corner on Windmill and Hercules
On Fridays Fred works behind the bar
It's clear to see that not much has changed
Theres a wooden bench
Where Grandpa used to park
Underneath the willow trees
And on it still lies a heart
Etched forever in time by him and me
Him and me

It may not look like much to someone on these streets
But this sacred place holds more than memories
Every turn of every road
Is a window to my soul
This whole town is holy ground to me

I wish someone would have told me at 16
I'd be standing here looking back
Watching this little world that made me
Feeling every feeling like i never left

It may not look like much to someone on these streets
But this sacred place holds more than memories
Every turn of every road
Is a window to my soul
This whole town is holy ground to me

It may not look like much to someone on these streets
But this sacred place holds more than memories
Every turn of every road
Is a window to my soul
This whole town is holy ground to me
Holy ground to me