15.Homeward, These Shores(Album)
Homeward the new road meanders
Washed out the old road as to what did i bring
Flowers a verse about springtime
Perchance in the tree line she's waiting for me
Homeward these shoes worn to paper
Thin as the reason i left here so young
Homeward and what if i see her
There in the doorway i walked away from？
White house asleep on the hillside
Firm as a habit i've struggled to shed
Homeward with heaven above me
Old road behind me a door up ahead
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