Smoke

The smoke rolls through    

Looking for a sign of you.          

It twists and spins

Looking for some truth within

The skies turned gray

Like a dissapointing parade.

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash ?

The smoke ran through

Leaving no trace of you

I don’t know what to do

Without a trace of you

So roll through like smoke

Even if it leaves me broke

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash ?

Is this all that there ever was?

Tell me why do you do it?

Why do you put me through it?

If this is all there ever was

Is this all there is?  

This Valley of ash 

Is this all there is

This site of a crash?

You fill me like smoke

And leave a bit of light within

After this smokescreen

Now I really know what’s clean

– Vagabond Prophet

– Song number two everybody I hope you like it.

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