Stoked: The Band

My Antonia
I haven't seen you in almost three yearsAnd my heart is full of the same old fearsI can't take another one of these Midwestern winters all aloneI just know you're going to be my Ántonia ShimerdaHere is the place we played when we were kidsThis is the road where we went our separate waysBut you'll always remind me of homeI still can't believe how far apart we've grownafter all this time, I still wish you were minemy Ántonia Shimerda From Letras Mania