Ray Lamontagne Homecoming
A Billboard, Back Road, Meadow
Sunset through the trees. I can' t remember the faces I've seen.
Low and mean.
High Rise, White light, Shadows
Years in the air.
I don' t recall all the "why" or the "where" or "who was there"
Show me the Feathers you've found
The glass in the ground
A comforting sound when the lights are down.
Hillside flush with the Sunrise
Spring in the air
I cant remember a morning so fair, Not a care
Show me the Feathers you've found
The glass in the ground
A comforting sound when the lights are down.
The Birdsong, tugging on my slumber
Opens my eyes.
Slowly I am woken to find
Your hand in mine.
Show me the Feathers you' ve found,
The glass in the ground,
A comforting sound when the lights are down.
A Billboard, a Back Road, a Meadow
Sunset through the trees.
I cant recall all the faces I' ve seen
So low and mean.
The Birdsong, tugging on my slumber
Opens my eyes.
Slowly I am woken to find,
Your hand in mine.
Show me the Feathers you've found
The glass in the ground,
A comforting sound when the lights are down
