Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
White sheets sailing on the line
Yellow ribbons of your mind
Spring has risen, all’s forgiven
Leave this shell behind
But if you don’t sing, nobody knows
And where would all your music go?
Drops of water in the river, lost but not alone
It’s a long way back
It’s a long way back
It’s a long way back
It’s a long way back
A long way home