the footprints

Since you left town

You left behind the memories

Nothing can be changed

Nothing to say

Jobs take you everywhere

You don't stay in one place

You make your presence

You make your footprints

It's all about money

There is nothing to shout

We all grown up seeking fortunes

Some are left on the wayside

Since you left town

You left behind the memories

The whisper in the conversation

A good story left unsaid

People who know you

They will sing your praises

There is nothing bad to say

Nothing can be changed

Since you left town

You left behind your memories

I make the footprints

A good story I left unsaid