Kites

I wrote this little song I'll dedicate to you It ain't very long But every word is true You loved me in the summer But by fall you'd gone And I just shrugged my shoulders Moving on Moving on Kicking through the falling leaves Moving on I'll meet you in my memories As I slowly dwindle Within your rear view mirror The road in front of me Is only getting clearer I ain't got no tears to cry I've got other kites to fly So I'll just shrug my shoulders Moving on Moving on Kicking through the falling leaves Moving on You can whistle for your memories