Sure Conviction Quiet Place
(M. Liffengren/P. Liffengren) I remember back to my younger days When I felt so free Not a care in the world But time and how late I could play Until my mom would call me, and tell me to come in I often think how simple, my life was way back then I go to a quiet place, to let my mind run free Down a path to an old boat house Where crickets love to sing Water's clapping so gently, against the pier tonight Pine tree silhouettes dance lightly Across the moonlit sky The lights in the valley tavern Shine down upon the lake Across the bank towards the beach Where children love to play I can almost hear their laughter When I close my eyes I seem much closer to heaven, in peace I love to hide Sometimes I sit and wonder, what got in my way I go to this quiet place, where I can sing and pray If only for a moment, I'll go back in time I'll take these moments with me For I've kept them in my mind