Hey you keep running yeah,
Remember me i'm everywhere
I follow dreams,
Your city breaks her down into tears she sometimes sings
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
Lost friends, The new begins yeah
It's tears that scream and hummingbirds fly
Celtic Extreams
Ancient paths we hid once far from from sheltered downtown rain
Laced white, Green jackets tight,
It's years that change, but Spirits don't never die
Wayward jems against the ice blue windswept horision lines
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
I'm running out.
running out to get you, to bring you back in
©2009 copyright
Robert M. MacKinnon (Bahama Kin)