Betsythewriter
She is the girl that I want to be,
She's the one who made me see.
If Carolina wasn't so far away I would pack up my things and leave,
Carolina is the home of me.
Every night I look up at the tree wishing you were one of the leaves,
Oneday you'll see we are ment to be.
If home wasn't so far away,
I would pack up my belongings leaving to see you.
I grab my book wishing I didn't have to stay,
why do the mountains have to be so blue.
Carolina, Carolina
I want to cry asking why,
I wish I could spread my wings and fly.
Carolina, Carolina
Carolina your so far away,
Carolina I will see you again someday.