Can you tell me
please
which way now is home
I used to know, my dear
The way was clear
There was no fear
Tying my walking shoes
I knew I needed to get clear of here
thought I'd find
all that was dear
The road though, it is narrow
The cliff it is shear
My balance is
woozy
Can you tell me my dear
which way is home
which way do I go from here,
I think I oughta know
But the hills they are wavering
The ocean is in turmoil
The mountains are slick
far too dangerous
The desert has no mercy
I know something and with this knowledge
I think I must be cursed
I think I have it
Peace & Home
goes and comes
and comes and goes.