Stefan van de Sande

Wilderness

 

Here in the wilderness it is never too late
Too late to change your mind
No need to hurry, things can wait
Everything has it's own time
Came here this morning and walked to a place
Where you can hear the sound
The sound of the forest showing her face
Standing on unspoiled ground

Refr.
Green yellow clouds in the sky tonight
Swallows where flying low
Don't wanna lose, Don't wanna fight
If you wanna leave, then go


Here in the wilderness I found myself back
Rain and tears can't stop me this time
Neither the gallow I put around my neck
Nor wisky or wine
I left this morning my house and my home
I couldn't stay there anymore
I've got a nagging pain in my bones
Can't do what I done before

Refr.

 

© Stefan van de Sande, September 2011, "De Pomp, Kollumerpomp, NL"

 

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