Visions - Jon Bryant

I washed up on banks of sorrow

Smiles and visions, bought and borrowed

Wind and waters guide me true

So I can make my way by the stars

So I kept searching far and lonely

In my dreams I’d asked if only

I could be her wildest story

I would write my name on her heart

But then I found

Those writings on the wall

Were never clear at all

But her song was my northern star

And she sang

Ohh-h-h

And she sang

Ohh-h-h

And she sang

Oh-h-h

No matter how long

I will follow her song

Lost my way up north of nowhere

Met a man who lived without care

Said «My son, go west to find her

And never fear who you are»

And then you’ll find

Your passion will be sparked

And that fire is your heart

It will burns and it burns til the end

And I sang

Ohh-h-h

And I sang

Ohh-h-h

And I sang

Oh-h-h

No matter how long

I will follow her song

And she sang

Ohh-h-h

No matter, no matter how long

I’lll follow her song

No matter how long

I will follow her song