Besedila: Uncle Tupelo. That Year.

Thousand times I lived before were just in my dreams
Well, I woke up to realize it didn't mean a thing
I've seen several better places, several better times
Somehow those memories got left behind

Give me back that year, good or bad
Give me back something that I, never knew I had

I guess it all boils down to it was just a second guess
So God damn long ago it's hard to feel I did my best
And I think of our relationship and all is just in task
And why I can't see that anymore in your eyes

Give me back that year, good or bad
Give me back something that I, never knew I had

Well, I sit and watch it go by
Well, I sit and watch shit go by
Go by

That year