The Healin` Kind — текст песни (Lee Ann Womack)

Starin out the window at the sinkin sun
Another painful day is done
If I could convince myself I was over you now
I`d find a way to go on somehow

But the pain just grows stronger every day
I think of you and I`m on my way
Down every lane with your hand in mine
Guess I`m just not the healin` kind

Another December and the cold winds blow
And nights without you are so long
I stare at our picture through the firelight`s glow
And where you are right now I just don`t know

But the pain just grows stronger every day
I think of you and I`m on my way
Down every lane with your hand in mine
Guess I`m just not the healin` kind