I don't drink as much as I ought to Lately that just ain't my style The hard times don't hurt like they used to They pass quicker like when I was wild Somehow I've learned how to listen For a sound like the sun going down In the magic that morning is bringing There's a song for the life I have found It keeps my feet on the ground [ Guitar - dobro ] The mid summer days ain't so heavy They just flow like a breeze through your mind And nothing appears in a hurry To make up for some old lost times And somehow I've learned how to listen... Somehow I've learned how to listen...