| Troubadour's Ring | |
| Troubadour's Ring | Copyright ©2005, Patrick Holley |
| Troubadour's Ring tell us about redemption regardless of our deeds, or perhaps because of them. I really don't know. Surprisingly not knowing in itself is a virtue at times because without knowing... all we are left with is faith. | |
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Troubadour’s Ring With the words, we set a part Broken road, not for travel Winds away, days gone by
What we know, doesn’t have a home, Around here, Oh No, Oh No What I feel, Doesn’t end forever, Around here, Oh No, Oh No And can you know (that I) , find the waters round me Blinded eyes, are taken from me When I thought I died, I stepped away free Can you see, the ordinary man Saved me, That ordinary man
What we find, in those places Friendly smile, warm regret Not for me, behind those faces Cheerful lies, bed unkept
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Winds that talk, about rolling thunder Crash on through, an open door The lesser road, never taken Leads me to, a quiet shore
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