Weary I's
Webster's Wheel
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Whispered softly to the sweet long gone Hobbled tall steps with a cornerstone And I washed my hands in the mud For as the crow flies weathering in the storm Freedom from belief will be born Ever connected, yet never solving All of the suffering we keep causing with our better ways Over groves of rising pine Silken sky caress my weary I's Breath upon breath, I'll be fine Caress my weary I's In a fog of our milky ways The stars, they pass us by Perfectly tucked away, looking to them for a sign Screened star lights twiddle by As what lies before us Our earthly mold Over groves of rising pine Silken sky caress my weary I's Breath upon breath, I'll be fine Caress my weary I's Bestowed on our top, sanctity of us and we We must care or stop but not concede Hail is ice and gravity Like the clouds we concede Wash away all our needs Over groves of rising pine Silken sky caress my weary I's Breath upon breath, I'll be fine Caress my weary I's Over groves of rising pine Silken sky caress my weary I's Breath upon breath, I'll be fine Caress my weary I's
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Written by: Daniel Webster, Marie Robertson
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