What's the secret, what's in the box?
I don't know, no one knows
The bridge carries the weight
The chasm longs a friend
and the rain, it mixes with tears
One to the wind, another to the waters
The whispers echo through the night
The blood goes for ink
and the bones for pens
The history is written on sand
The dust of ages
covers the scribbles
and the bugs they do their deed
The wind cries for pain
The tree keeps it's stand
the roots drill deep into ground
The branches bend down
Under the pressure
the leaves they grow grey
The river washes the stones
softens their sides
But I feel the moss in my feet
A road needs a direction
like a man needs a dream
together they go hand in hand
supported by 4 fans who also own “One to the Wind”
This is killer\m/\m/ Congrats and cheers to you all! I love that i can take this anywhere and listen to GH album at home and on the go, your fan friend and supporter, Rockin Robin Robin Brunke