The Way Down Wanderers

She said when will those willows grow 

Old until the branches are barely missing 

The ground just by a few ol' inches 

I heard her whisper I bet they don't need nothing 

I took the trail…

When I first found the path to the mountain 

I looked ahead and I saw my reflection 

With the songs and the passing clue above 

I'm an evening rambler down the way just searching 

And singing…

If you had the urge to trust me 

Then let your words free right now 

Let them fall to the ground like the broken branch that I found 

from the old tree we used to climb on…

The robin flies through the sky 

And she tells me all the things that she sees 

But what she's sees oh no no it ain't good 

I guess nothing round here is gonna last 

And the…

Well I know I know just where you've been 

Down by them rusted cars on a road of sin 

Where the dark roses tend to grow and you know you don't belong 

some inner demon has been…