the tide

Duration

3:56

Genres

Alt. Rock

Description

Lyrics

the tide The tide’s goin’ low and there’s a man on the road he’s tryin’ to see America and all that it can mean weighing his objections to the subjects he has seen but as he walks along the sea he finds it hard to be angry in him it runs deep the beauty that can be local mustard greens fire. (CHORUS) And so he goes on and on hasn’t seen her as he’s been gone his words held no promise in farewell time unsure of who he’ll be upon return disconcerted hope, thoughts sublime. now on his road of roads of shorebirds, of horns in search of his country he finds he no longer mourns the coming of the darkness at the end of the sun but awaits the promise, of another dawn. (CHORUS) And so he goes on and on hasn’t seen her as he’s been gone, his words held no promise in farewell time unsure of who he’ll be upon return disconcerted hope, thoughts sublime.