Rising Wind from Montana by Scott Hunt
Tracklist
9. | Rising Wind | 3:38 |
Lyrics
I seem to be spending most of my time in bed
Outside my window a full moon is burning red
Branding my heart with that old twist of fate
By remembering me knocking on your door in the rain
Tromping these streets with my boots laced tight
Fashioned by the fingers of time
As I stepped away
I only stepped a little closer
Reaching through another day
I may always feel this way
Wordless on a doorstep through sleepy eyes
The vision of Gods grace through a new morning sky
As the spinning summer begins to fall apart
The first icy wind blows into my heart
Letting time become what she will again
And bearing her gifts of flight
As I stepped away
I only stepped a little closer
Reaching through another day
I may always feel this way
At least there is love out there somewhere
Ever expanding, true, pure and fair
A trail winding across the whole planets face
That will lead me here to my favorite place
The flowers are made fools of as cold rain falls
They’re pelted into their soils just as I return to mine
A sleepy soul turning east just before dawn
And holding west forever in the bottom of my heart
Long fingers hoping to grasp the chain
What used to be will be again
As I stepped away
I only stepped a little closer
Reaching through another day
I may always feel this way
Credits
Words by Scott Hunt and Rachel Melat
Music by Scott Hunt
Scott Hunt – Vocals, Acoustic Guitars
Shelby Hunt – Vocals
Rich Seng – Harmonica