|Lyrics:||I seek the signs in the stones of the street, A traveler's prayer. People brush past but our paths|
never meet, I'm not there. I breathe in dust so my blood finds a way, through and through. Something
undone miles ahead of me, the road to you.
A yellow field sways sideways awake a slow rain
everything you take
I watch the sun and the sun makes time, passing through. Why
won't my feet just find their way, home to you. A traveler's blues fill a traveler's shoes when I've
turned the wrong way - I've turned the wrong way. And if I would chose you forever, would I forever
A yellow field sways sideways awake a slow rain gives
On an old sign and faded the words fines doubled, weather worn on the road eroded
and everywhere trouble.