Kim and Friends' Songs

A song about memories of living on Courtney Street and embracing change, whether it be the seasons or life in general.

Lily, come follow me down,
to a field full of flowers, to a field full of flowers
Lily, come follow me down,
where the honeybees fly, where the honeybees fly

A crippled old Mustang,
left in pieces in the garage
It was all that he left and then it was gone

Lily, come follow me down,
to a velvet green lawn, to a velvet green lawn
Lily, come follow me down,
where the leaves kiss the sun, where the leaves kiss the sun

The Cul-de-sac's quiet,
Until a gunshot shatters the night
We put our lives in boxes,
And we leave Courtney behind

Lily, come follow me down,
to a garden turned brown, to a garden turned brown
Lily, come follow me down,
where the pear trees are gold, where the pear trees are gold

The wind carries our prayers,
passing flags over our doors
We welcome life's changes,
New flags hung with the torn

Lily, come follow me down,
to a blanket of snow, to a blanket of snow
Lily, come follow me down,
where the cardinals sing on, where the cardinals sing on