Bill Staines Symphony Of Gold
Soft shadows drift across the river
They've come to claim the fading light
And every hour is gone forever
All washed away into the night
Where is the dream we danced in clover?
Where is the time, it's all gone past?
Where is the song that was never over?
It lingered on until the last
Come follow me into the sunrise
And we will climb across the old skies
And fly away until the day dies
Then come to rest upon a symphony of gold
I sit alone with thoughts unspoken
I fill my glass up to the brim
I write the words with phrases broken
To all the memories, old and dim
Come follow me…
Somewhere, some place, there is no sorrow
No weary words to dull the day
Along some road, beyond tomorrow
Above the wind, so far away
Come follow me…
Come follow me…
