Out of Reach
Another sunrise
And we’re
On the road again
We just burnt down the city
And there we were
Morning till the dust
Just let it go my friend
Just let it go like good old men
We got to let go my friend
We can journey on like good old men
But you got to let go my friend
Over the power lines
Times are growing scarce
But we’re doing just fine you see
Beyond the shaded trees
The shadows that shelter us
Oh I really don’t mind
I don’t mind at all
Over along this path
Day break shares it’s laughs
Tomorrow we’ll remember this day
For nothing ever seems to last
We’re over and left behind
This day
The bridges gap our friendship
Over the bricks we lay
Sun set,
The reason we come to stay
It’s over and done,
So much left to say
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2008
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