Like a horse along the road
shedding the weight and bridle
I’m the song that slipped from the case
when your guitar was idle
If you can sing yes
to all that sadness
I will enter you and stay
all the life of my years and my days
Like a fish that spawns upstream
away from a sea of troubles
I’m the song from the time of man
when your guitar was able
If you can sing yes
to all that sadness
I will enter you and stay
all the life of my years and my days
Like a bird that takes wing at last
over the psychobabble
I’m the song shot up in the sky
and your guitar is liable
If you can sing yes
to all that sadness
I will enter you and stay
all the life of my years and my days
Copyright © 2006 Tom Ross, www.mijazi.com