(travelling song)

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Sparrows (travelling song)

flying home for christmas, the turbines and the fog,
form clouds of those I'm missing, as the world begins to shift,
falling through the faces, the journeys and the places,
falling right through my mind, waiting for the touchdown to arrive

boarding adventure at new year, with oceans endless in my mind,
frowning maps of lands peculiar, echoed tales of different climes,
storm drums sound out the horizon, and the fervant waves are rising,
with misteps and movement and friendship as my guide, these thoughts sail away on divine tides,

if all the songs lead the same way, and all the days ahead come undone,
then let us rejoice in the red rain, and sketch shadows in the evening sun,
momentum will yield such meaning, once the flooded hills finish grieving,
a sparrow, a lost gorge and the wanderer behind, all things find their place in time,

this is my travelling song,
we'll be singing when we're gone,
(everything beautiful is) faraway, travelling song