the 'back forty' days (voc remix)

Testo:

© Major 3rd
Back in the forty days

This life is sacred
I can't over emphasize it
sometimes it's crazy
from cradle to death
dusk to dawn
when we were young
we'd smoke in the gravel pits
sippin that 20/20 maddog wine

she was only twenty,
what she offered was plenty ...
she was only twenty
underneath the sunshine
back in the forty

I do recall
the smell of the herbs in the air
the sun reflecting
in her beautiful long blonde hair
that day star shined
It was one of a kind
back in the forty days
i wish that they hadn't gone away

she was only twenty
what she offered was plenty
back in the forty days
we tipped the bottle
in an offering of praise
to defy the pain and sorrow

those days are gone
but we're still young at heart
just another human
having a race with time
down in the gravel pit
sippin that maddog wine
20/20 black raspberry wine

she was only twenty
what she offered was more than plenty
back in the forty
it's all kind of hazy
just like a dream
like an orchestrated play
an orchestrated play