Rory Faithfield

Rory Faithfield
2007
Rory Faithfield
Rory Faithfield
2007-00-00
Rory Faithfield

Lyrics

She called from the distance
Called out from a dream
Beyond a world of resistance
From the spaces between


We're going to Clonard
We're going to see
We're going to Clonard
Come you with me

I walked in her footsteps
Seeking her hand
Heard the river beside me
In this darkened land

We're going to Clonard...

Echoes in the distance
Weeping from the trees
Sighs like morning mist
Falling broken leaves
She called from the distance
Called out from a dream
Beyond a world of resistance
From the spaces between

We're going to Clonard
We're going to see
We're going to Clonard
Come you with me
Home to Clonard
Home to see
Home to Clonard
Come you all with me


Rory Faithfield
2007-00-00
Rory Faithfield

Lyrics


All that you decide
Arrives like the morning tide
Complete with a sense of inevitability
You can break the spell
Cast the stone or drink from the well
Emancipation lies within these reflections of your mind
Flashes of illumination
Cracking thunder from parting skies
To the sound of car crash tyres now
Blessings come disguised

Always was, always will
Be the means by which you will
Lead yourself to your chosen destiny

And it's all just so complete
Between the fences that line your street
Where you dance with your reflection
Cast upon these stony walls
It's all you've come to know
But you can hear a new wind blow
And smell the smoke from the burning bush
Out beyond the cattle trails
Residing in the distant flicker
Behind the embers glow
Lie the tracks that promise to lead you out
Through this blackened snow

Always was, always will
Be the means by which you will
Lead yourself to your chosen destiny
Always was, always will
Be within your grasp yet still
The pathways that you choose
Could lead you away from here
Yet, you swear you're at a loss
You're at a loss
At a loss to learn this lesson again

Round and round and round it goes
Where it ends nobody knows
Round and round and round it goes
Where it ends God only knows...