Low Country

Carolina, where you been?

On a Sunday afternoon with the rain pooring down

I can remember, but I couldn't hear a word

This old tin roof drowns out the sound

Stay here with me

and let's begin

Lay here with me

And play pretend

This could all be real...

Love, if the stars shine bright and the moon is above

Or we could both fall

And shatter into a million peices

or nothing at all

Stay here with me
and let's begin
Lay here with me
And play pretend

This could all be real...

Not just some lullaby or fairy tale

You know I feel a little more and more each time

Each time you lay with me

Lay here with me

and let's begin

Stay here with me (stay with me)

And play pretend

This could all be real...