Wednesday, December 28, 2011

How The West Was Won

I don’t know how the west was won
How the ocean let all the sailors come
They came over one by one if only just to see

I don’t know how happiness gets hidden in the wilderness
I’m leaving in the morning with my paddle and my lime

Maybe I’m just a pilgrim who is trying to make sense of you now
 Pray the wind will take me where the space meets up with time