I think I may have wondered
just where have you been
come set peace and quiet down.
tea leaves are ancient script
old eyes cant read them anymore.
set peace and quiet down.
tell me your soul.
I am waiting, old ears still hear
set peace and tell me your soul.
rain pings the roof but time
tickles by in a different rythm.
so much faster than the drop drop drip
of the teary air, teary sky.
old ears will listen to what
old eyes cant see.
old ears will hear your voice
and old heart will feel your soul.
sit peaceful and quiet down.
