Stay on these roads


The cold has a voice

It talks to me

Stillborn, by choice

It airs no need


To hold


Old man feels the cold


Oh baby don’t

‘Cause I’ve been told


Stay on these roads


We shall meet, I know

Stay on – my love


We shall meet, I know

I know


Where joy should reign

These skies restrain

‘Shadow your love’


The voice trails off again


Old man feels the cold


Oh baby don’t


‘Cause I’ve been told


Stay on these roads

We shall meet, I know

Stay on – my love


You feel so weak, be strong

Stay on, stay on

We shall meet, I know

I know

I know, my love, I know




© Koos Swart 2013