Al Green
Love on the road
Waves going slow
And my green knowing
The druids told me
If I set a problem
Would work itself out
Worked out in thy arms
My heart follows you
On your gesture hung, charmed
To hang there
Green branch, tho
In journey
Roads s’posed to lead
To you
Where are you?
Magpie on a pole
Sings my soul
Sorrow descending darkly
I seek thee
Tyre burning me
Drive knowing I love thee
I seek the road
Belongs to you
Greenly, my heart in thee, now
The road that joins
Between, forever green,
On that road, I still seek thee
Know this road
This road between thee and me
Opens at the end, Reality
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