All he's left me Are moonbeams in a jar A box of dusty records A busted old guitar Yesterday's just A book of photographs A calendar on the wall The songs we used to sing Memories one and all Lord I'm gettin' older A little wiser too The spirits in my closet Will help to get me through Today's a passing moment Tomorrow's far away Baby's silver tears Are heavy dues to pay Footsteps on the pavement Reflections in a stream His letters tied in bundles Might be just a dream Standin' in the window Gazin' at the sky I'd give anything you wanted Just to see him passing by I know how it is to be lonely How does it feel to be free Baby loved the highway More than he loved me