In-Creek

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Allow me To help you down And we will Retreat to your place of clouds In my small life I have seen Cold winds slighted by the trees Paths only walked by stray horses Hold the rolls of ghostly carriage wheels [Verse 2] And when our feet land, my love Like leaves in wind, they will dance In my youth, I walked these fields The footprints in the heather remain Whipped as I am as a slave I pray the overgrowth blocks the rain The Rain