Oh, when you left home and moved to Ohio,
The summer had come to an end,
My best friend goes,
I try to follow,
Running as you disappear.
Stay.
You know how bad this hurts,
It’s been three weeks and just gets worse,
Come back to Pa,
Forever this time,
Greg’s last day,
Is our last chance to be best friends,
Until we say,
«Goodbye»
And «I’ll try to see you when the weather clears.»
Then I went home and prayed that tomorrow,
You’d turn the car right back around,
Evergreen Rd just won’t feel the same,
Since you’re gone.
Since you’re gone.
Since you’re gone.
Greg’s last day,
Is our last chance to be best friends,
Until we say,
«Goodbye»
And «I’ll try to see you when the weather clears.»
Last day,
Is our last chance to be best friends,
Until we say,
«Goodbye»
And «I’ll try to see you when the weather clears.»