In My Time
(words & music: M.Filipek copyright 2001)
I’ve been walking for three days,
I’ve been walking in a slow haze,
But I know… I’ve got to move on
I’ve felt the warmth of a morning sun,
I’ve felt the chill of a loaded gun,
Held shadows in a troubled night,
They’ll guide me back till I get it right.
In My Time
A Padre told me on an old dirt road,
Solitude is just a home for the soul,
I left behind a house but not a home,
To find an answer for the quest unknown.
In My Time
Layed on a rock and stared at the sky,
Counted stars and birds in flight,
I know… I’ve got to move on..
In My Time
I’ve been walking for three days,
I’ve been walking in a slow haze,
Felt the warmth of a morning sun,
Felt the chill of a loaded gun,
Layed on a rock and stared at the sky,
Counted stars and birds in flight..