Julia - Colony House

I hear many beautiful songs

But the chords that I strum cannot carry them

Notes falling in the wind

I see many beautiful works turn to ashes and dirt and I bury them

Deeper than a memory

I dream many wonderful things

But I never can seem to remember them

Except for the girl I could never forget

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia

Not a girl in the whole-wide world as beautiful as

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia

Nothing better in the whole-wide world

Than to be loved by Julia

Her hand in the palm of my hand

Makes me feel like I am who I say I am

I hold it closer than a memory

Her voice is the sound that I hear

When I start to disappear into the noise again

I hear her calling in the wind

Her eyes like a Tennessee sunrise color in the clouds I’m living in

Once you have seen it you never forget

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia

Not a girl in the whole-wide world as beautiful as

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia

Nothing better in the whole-wide world

Than to be loved by Julia

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia (Oh Julia, oh Julia)

Not a girl in the whole wide world as beautiful (Julia, Julia, Julia)

Julia, Julia, Julia, Julia (Oh Julia)

Nothing better in the whole-wide world than to be loved by Julia

No, nothing better in the whole-wide world than to be loved by Julia

No, not a girl in the whole wide world more beautiful

Than Julia