I thought I heard the sound of speech on the wind
The smoulder and the smoke hanging just above
And the darkest of thoughts having time to gather round
Gentle was the word and the speech the only sound
There's places travelled far
Always with you in your thoughts
That's where you are safe underground
Waiting for the world with your song
And the colour of her hair as it glides across her face
All thoughts of despair now seem so out of place
And it seems familiar as the world it goes
You're thinking of her and where you ought to go
There's places travelled far
Always with you in your thoughts
That's where you are safe underground
Waiting for the world with your song
Stranded fish out of water
Struggling with all that they taught you
Does every mistake have to beat you down
Nor does every word have to touch the ground
You lift up your face to all possibility
There has to be grace as we journey you and me
There's places travelled far
Always with you in your thoughts
That's where you are safe underground
Waiting for the world with your song
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