Guitar and vocals by Dario Ré
Violin by Phil Pintor
Bass by Jackson Cate

Lyrics

I can’t help but wonder if our lives
will collide
or unify

...

the walk home was so dark I couldn’t see my own steps
my tread in the mud left a mark nonetheless

I wish I could have followed myself home that night just to see the route
through the neighbors’ land where the trees are pruned short and stout

I had a smile on my face for which I cannot prove
to you to me to anyone that it was true

the walk today differs not from the walks of yesteryear
new earth, old shoes, slow pace and far too many tears

so carry me home just once
I cannot walk!
the sky is full of wings
can I join a flock?