Soledad Testo

Sitting in my room and thinking of you
On a Tuesday afternoon
If I knew what to say
I'd say it to you
But I don't have a clue

Soledad, I just want you to know
Soledad, I wake up every morning thinking of you

I walked home from your apartment Listening to Iris DeMent
The lyrics, they all made so much sense
When thinking of words what went unsaid