Sun going down. And I am far from home.
Sun going down. And I'm out there alone.
On the roads, I'm one more weary soul
Searching for some place where I'll be whole.
With my loaded backbone bending
And the pain jolts up my arm.
I will reach for rest from grieving
And I shall be free from harm.
Nobody here. And I have lost the light.
Nobody here, in all this land of night.
If I disappear, if this is my time to go,
There's nobody here who would ever know.
When my mind is drowned in shadows
And the skies are low and drear.
I will reach for rest from grieving,
And I shall be free from fear.
There's no land, that I may call my own.
There's no road, that's gonna take me home.
And there's an ache, in weary feet it starts,
And there's no cure once it has reached the heart.
But when my eyes turn sunsetward
And I no more hope in vain,
I will reach for rest from grieving
And I shall be free from pain.
Sun going down. Like it was gonna do.
Sun going down. And I am going down too.
I'm battered and worn. But I will not forget,
Sun going down, but it aint down yet.
I may be tired and weary,
And a cold wind chilling me,
But I will reach for rest from grieving
And I shall at last be free.
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