Tired Pony - Your Way Is the Way Home Lyrics
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Your Way Is the Way Home
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What Are The Lyrics For Your Way Is the Way Home By Tired Pony?
I can smell the redwood fires of Oregon
These memories form a choir and they sing to me It's years since I've been home And I've ached for you And I wonder how you changed And if you know my face at all I'm praying that you will I'll carry the thought of you So gently in my two hands The decades are stuck like glue Like the blood soaked into the land My stampeding heart is lost Like the compass you always were I can see in the thawing frost That your way is the way home Our ghosts fill up the room completely So there's barely room for us And a clumsy silence falls These years have humbled me And I know it's too late Your eyes have been my guide They've lit my Northern sky For twenty years or more I'll carry the thought of you So gently in my two hands The decades are stuck like glue Like the blood soaked into the land My stampeding heart is lost Like the compass you always were I can see in the thawing frost That your way is the way home Your way is the way home Your way is the way home Your way is the way home Your way is the way home I'll carry the thought of you The decades are stuck like glue My stampeding heart is lost I see in the thawing frost |
Who Wrote Your Way Is the Way Home By Tired Pony?
Peter Buck, Gary Lightbody, Jacknife Lee, Scott Mccaughey, Richard William Colburn, Iain Archer, Troy Stewart
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What's The Duration Of The Your Way Is the Way Home By Tired Pony?The duration of Your Way Is the Way Home is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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