On My Own

歌詞

On My Own words and music by Chris Gangi Here I Stand, desperate quite and alone Searching for forgiveness and a path to call my own All we are is all we’ve left to find Seeking our existence in this space and time Dreams wake to tell of tales untold Beauty breaks, as winds of change unfold And I don’t think I can make it on my own And here she danced, as the lonesome fiddle called Taking heed of the warning as the Cold Mountain falls And here you find a light that guides from within But death has no mercy for the fiddle and gin Dreams wake to tell of tales untold Beauty breaks, as winds of change unfold And I don’t think I can make it out here on my own Out here on my own (Never seen so much beauty) Out here on my own (Never heard the river cry) Out here on my own (Never felt so much further from you) Out here on my own (Never known the reason why)