Widow's Walk. Words and music Chris Foster. . The storm clouds draped on the horizon. An his love climbed the stairs so she could see. On the second story perch of her protection.
Deep in the hundred acre wood. Where Christopher Robin plays. You will find the enchanted neighbourhood. Of Christopher's childhood days. A donkey named Eeyore is his friend.
I once knew this angel. Who lived in the desert. And late at night. When the moon was full. Wed lay together. In a pool of water. Look up at the sky. And our hearts would soar.
Where are my buds from yesterday?. Men who raised me up when I was down. Mates who kept their faith in me. Guys who always handed me the crown. . Where are my old confidants?.
As cold as ice. Wrapped round your brain. And darkness unfolds. Youre breathing in pain. . Its been freezing here. In this Land of Shattered Dreams. Its been freezing here.
Baby, Ive spent my whole life. Chasing all the wrong things. But now I know what really matters. Now I know what it all means. . Theres no house so grand I need to own.
One night. We spoke of God. In a cloud of high blue smoke. At the first midnight stroke. . One night. We spoke of God. Atop a steep quiet hill. We pondered our free will.
In the 21st Century, ALL major wars will be water wars....... . Water is blood. . Dry red blood. On the lips of wild dogs. In the night. Suck the wounds of dead men.
You shouldnt trust me. I cant decide. Whether my instincts. Care what is right. If good is inherent. Its hard to find. Beneath the conceit. In our design.
I read the advice in your letter. To see myself without a filter. . So tonight I have locked all my doors. And Im down on all fours. Wild again. . The dawnlight is slowly approaching.
Deep love, hell you know trouble so well. You don't have a pattern and you never can tell. You are a yellow caution light and a yield sign. And I'm building tall fences to protect this heart of mine.
What kind of move is the best thing. For leaving you in the I don't know. You can leave the best of a cool nest. But there's no master plan when you go.
You saw the truth and it made you sad. You saw a life that you know you never had. And your frozen blood started warming up again. Love was lost in the indecision.
Our words, like a wounded soldier. No guilt to cry. We both know. . Patience won't stop the accusations. Your tongues' afire. We both know. . It's a long haul.
In the Beartooth Mountains where the twin peaks touch the sky. There's a homemade cabin out of sight from tourists' eyes. And inside lightin' up a fire to fight the cold.
like two dogs on an open road. like two flowers on an old gravestone. like two leaves tumblin' in the wind. im searchin for a beginning that has no end.
Where are you tonight I wonder. And where will you be tonight when I cry?. Will sleep for you come easy,. Though I alone can't slumber. Will you welcome in the morning.
Walking past my lover's house. Bitter taste still in my mouth. Too much whiskey, too much smoke. Last night's tears hang on my coat. . But now the rain has stopped its fall.