He and I | |
Seek the silent | |
Halfway through | |
Beneath | |
Traveling in | |
The woven | |
Branches of | |
Another world | |
Got to hall ending | |
Step from the living trees | |
My trial now | |
Let go of the past | |
He and I | |
On a silent path | |
This is | |
The way we know | |
We go on | |
This is the hope | |
Woven branches | |
Falling | |
Take our weights | |
I see this | |
Down this way | |
A place | |
So it comes to pass | |
We go our separate ways | |
A solitary course | |
To a place of rest | |
Passing through the | |
Golden grey | |
This is the way | |
The only way | |
On a course | |
Bring them to | |
Our place of rest |