Apr 29, 2009 13:41
walking down the path i heard you laughing
visions of the past under my foot steps
they were scattered in the grass places of meeting
fire pits iron cast within them ashes
and i can feel it now
the sun rays are comin' down
goodtimes are in the air
layin in the grass without a care
a ghost upon a hill walked up and stared out
below him deer stood still and then they vanished
night came with a chill and then came darkness
many days until the leaves turn green
drumming in the night and ode to rhythm
stars and neon light they guide our way
walking down the path i heard you laughing
visions of the past under my feet