Follower 2 Lyrics - At The End Of Paths Taken - Cowboy Junkies

My father's stories fell upon us 

Filled us with his light 

Gospels, fertile minds 

Taking root, taking root 

His pocket change would jingle 

Sacramental bells 

Heads tucked low 

Sneaking peaks, sneaking peaks 

And the rain comes down 

It's dark and the browns begin to bite 

Here you will always be behind me 

And you will not go away 

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There he sleeps on untamed land 

Dark corners yet discovered 

His heart yet to be 

Trod upon, trod upon 

I can't bear to hear his breathing 

Simply knowing what's to come 

I can't bear to hear your breathing 

Knowing what's to come, what's to come 

And the rain comes down 

It's dark and the browns begin to bite 

Here you will always be behind me 

And you will not go away 

And the rain comes down 

It's dark and the browns begin to bite 

And the rain comes down 

It's dark and the browns begin to bite 

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And the rain comes down 

It's dark and the browns begin to bite 

Here I will always be behind you 

And will never go away