Broken Road

The corner warning, and you take the hill
Lose cares and working days, and weather still
Woods wind slowly as the speed winds high
Dry stone guides you into open sky

Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah

If land had nothing it would look like this
A wind howls lonely, fragile life exists
Broken houses sit by broken road
Names of places people never go

Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah

The road ran bodies on a dark march home
The road grew flowers marking names unknown
The road housed poets asked to leave their words
The road stole passengers to other worlds

Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah



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