Guiding Light
Foy Vance
Well the road is wide,
and waters run on either side,
and my shadow went with fading light,
stretching out towards the night.
‘Cause the Sun is low,
and I yet have still so far to go,
my lonely heart is beating so,
tired of the wonder.
But there’s a sign ahead,
though I think it’s the same one again,
and I’m thinking ’bout my only friend,
and so I find my way home.
Well the air is cold,
and yonder lies my sleeping soul,
by the branches broke like bones,
this weakened tree no longe...
Published on November 11, 2015 20:01