Long roads through the raging days Walked the world upon my wary way Bestowed with the blade and phrase Far too long I’ve been a lonesome stray (...)
I’ve followed the path so long I’ve weathered this tide Through everything carried on With strength in my stride I’ve followed the path so long I need a place where I belong at last
At the end of the path I rest my weary feet At the end of the path In quiet comfort we’ll meet
Nice shot. Reminded me of this song. It's The Path by Miracle of Sound.
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Walked the world upon my wary way
Bestowed with the blade and phrase
Far too long I’ve been a lonesome stray (...)
I’ve followed the path so long
I’ve weathered this tide
Through everything carried on
With strength in my stride
I’ve followed the path so long
I need a place where I belong at last
At the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
At the end of the path
In quiet comfort we’ll meet
Nice shot.
Reminded me of this song. It's The Path by Miracle of Sound.