To the Walker who had walked
You made this journey, took the path and walked the route
A rough storm in the darkest mornings
The tears had settled beneath the sunshine, the stormy weather pass the drifting boat
The clouds had cleared from your window and the curtains took it's shade back
The shadows are colourful under the...
A rough storm in the darkest mornings
The tears had settled beneath the sunshine, the stormy weather pass the drifting boat
The clouds had cleared from your window and the curtains took it's shade back
The shadows are colourful under the...