lyrics Hundred miles away Memories saved That covered bridge Where our names are still engraved You turn to go I turn to leave And you turn to gold And I turn to leaves In the cool shade Of a sycamore tree I Paint a perfect portrait Of how I used to be When I'm alone My mind is slow You can be the smiling face on a scarecrow But I know myself I can't be like that I can't help myself I will always cry Keep my frown in a jar on the shelf And put on my favorite smile So far away And my eyes st (guitartabs.cc)