Wilsen House On A Hill
From a house on a hill, I call out your name
Can you hear it in the wind
Was it boredom or thrill that took you away
From a simple land like this
On the morning you left, the wind was kind
It told us to believe
That the strongest of hearts could overcome
The length of every mile put between
Keep on wandering, darling
Steadfast as you go
Keep your luck and thoughts of me close
I have spent the last year echoing your moves
Through the desert sands and seas
Though I'll miss every part, every inch of you
Alone I must proceed
Was it senseless and wrong to believe
That we could overcome
The distance in-between
So I said keep on wandering, darling
Steadfast as you go
Keep your luck
And let me go
