Falling Feathers

Falling feathers on the ground
Lets me know you're still around
Never thought she would become an angel  
But I always knew... she would find a way to fly
 
Her beauty was like the night
She would love you until you saw her light
Like a gypsy to a flame
You could fly  
Until you were consumed by her pain  
 
Falling feathers on the ground
Lets me know you're still around
Never thought she would become an angel  
But I always knew... she would find a way to fly
 
When I ride down Highway Ninety Six
A small worn cross is a reminder  
Whiskey and white lines they never mix
With tears in my eyes
I never asked Jesus why
 
Falling feathers on the ground
Lets me know you're still around
Never thought she would become an angel  
But I always knew... she would find a way to fly
 
In a field of stone
That she now calls home
I lay here with her sometimes  
I never feel alone
I just look around to find
 
Falling feathers on the ground
Lets me know you're still around
Never thought she would become an angel  
But I always knew... she would find a way to fly
 
Never thought she would become an angel  
But I always knew... she would find a way to fly
 
I always knew... she would find a way to fly
I always knew... she would find a way to fly