There's a voice blowing over the mountain A voice I used to know I'll bet you ten it's her again That girl from long ago She wanted California Got Oregon I hear Seems only fair to warn ya I ain't been myself in years What's left of it all went with her Packed up in broken dreams I'll tell ya friend I loved her then And I always will it seems Chorus: That evening breeze reminds me So soft against my ear Before she was behind me I ain't been myself in years Sometimes I hear her laughing Sometimes I see her face Sometimes I think she's coming back To fix this broken place So easy to see right through me Too late to change my ways I'll tell ya friend I loved her when I wasn't in this haze [ Chorus ] I ain't been myself in years