The Calling by Bobby Lee Music
Hardened ground take no water
Knowing fool make their way in vein
When the driven wind comes to strip you bare
Into the fire Ill meet you there
Neathe the stones unturned
Into the darkest night
Is there anyway into you is there anyway out
Come to me you who labour and I will give you rest
We stand above eyes wide shut
The truth is here to fill you up
The mind will speak a thousand lies
Til it wears you down never satisfied
An instrument of light, based out of Ireland. Privileged to be alive and able. And ever so glad you are here to witness my musical creations.
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