I walk in cold rain With my telescope in my hand I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane Now it's broken into pieces So little time remains
I hear these voices in in the air And I know they're just repeating The language of the land And the sky that I survey
I'm reciting all the verses Prayin' straight from the book beside my bed It's different now I'm here Every question's coming clear
Yeah I found so many places That I don't know where I'm at Came right on every story And now I can't come back
And these voices in the aisle And I know they're just repeating The language of the land And the sky that I survey
Everywhere I have to go Is so very far away Away Yeah, so far away Too far away
I get these voices in my head But I know they're just repeating The language of the land And the sky that I survey Everywhere I have to go Is so very far away
I walk in cold rain I got my telescope in my hand I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane But it's broken into pieces And so little time remains
I walk in cold rain I walk in cold rain Cold rain I walk in cold rain Cold rain falling down I feel the cold rain falling down I feel cold rain falling down
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