Left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The trees unfolds
And I am lost and not found
And who knows
Who knows, who knows, who knows
And who knows
Who knows, who knows, who knows
Now left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The truth unfolds
And I am lost and not found
Now left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The truth unfolds
And I am lost and not found
1 | Nantes |
2 | Postcards From Italy |
3 | Santa Fe |
4 | The Rip Tide |
5 | A Candle's Fire |
6 | The Penalty |
7 | Goshen |
8 | La Llorona |
9 | Cherbourg |
10 | Port Of Call |