Under a Georgia Midnight Sky | Fiddle Version | Appalachian Americana
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Under a Georgia Midnight Sky | Fiddle Version | Appalachian Americana
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B. Knight Original Productions
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I believe a man can be owed an answer his whole life, never get it, and still has to keep driving.
This is the fiddle version. Same song, same words — here the fiddle answers the voice at the end of every chorus and takes the bridge on its own.
My songs are written for you, based on my experiences. I will never tell you how to think, the meaning, or what they're about. My pledge to you is I will stay neutral and allow you to find your own meaning.
LYRICS
The moon hung high in an endless sky
Midnight had passed, but he still had miles
Miles to go and miles behind
With memories echoing through his mind
A chapter closed and left to the dark
One held the memory, one lost the spark
One needed mercy to let it go
One kept the answer he'd never know
How many nights must a memory die?
How many roads must a broken heart drive?
Don't leave him standing there asking why
Under a Georgia midnight sky
The memories flashed, then faded away
The fire that burned had gone cold today
What once was something neither could name
Lay in the distance, damaged by blame
Still he kept driving, wondering why
Watching the white lines disappear behind
Don't leave him standing there asking why
Under a Georgia midnight sky
A thousand miles and he's almost there
The dream went unrealized, maybe she never cared
She talked a big game till he asked her why
Then silence answered: it was time for goodbye
How many nights must a memory die?
How many goodbyes can one man survive?
Don't leave him standing there wondering why
Under a Georgia midnight sky
And if answers come when he's no longer there
If time moves on and she finally cares
She can release him from wondering why
And he can walk away
He can leave it behind
That long Georgia road
And that midnight sky
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Original song and lyrics by B. Knight.
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