The Wood Song Testo

the thin horizon of a plan is almost clearmy friends and i have had a tough timebruising our brains hard up against changeall the old dogs and the magiciannow i see we're in the boat in two by twosonly the heart that we have for a tool we could useand the very close quarters are hard to get used tolove weighs the hull down with its weightbut the wood is tired and the wood is oldand we'll make it fine if the weather holdsbut if the weather holds we'll have missed the pointthat's where i need to gono way construction of this tricky planwas built by other than a greater handwith a love that passes all out understandingwatching closely over the journeyyeah but what it takes to cross the great divideseems more than all the courage i can muster up insidealthough we get to have some answers when we reach the other sidethe prize is always worth the rocky ridebut the wood is tired and the wood is oldand we'll make it fine if the weather holdsbut if the weather holds we'll have missed the pointthat's where i need to gosometimes i ask to sneak a closer lookskip to the final chapter of the bookand then maybe steer us clear from some of the pain it tookto get us where we are this far yeahbut the question drowns in it's futilityand even i have got to laugh at meno one gets to miss the storm of what will bejust holding on for the ridethe wood is tired and the wood is oldwe'll make it fine if the weather holdsbut if the weather holds we'll have missed the pointthat's where i need to go