Galicia from wanderLOVE by Walktell

galicia

gonna walk for ya
gonna walk for a while
gonna walk four hundred
seventy eight miles
gonna walk to heaven yea
gonna walk through the void

gonna walk for ya
gonna walk for your smile
for your eyes and your breath
far too long in exile

gonna walk through plains
through the vast remains
of early reapings heaped up in their silos
while the miles pile anonymous
we have crossed our hearts a hundred times

gonna walk through the rain
and hail to the chief, the sleet and sweat
begetting sweet spring blooms a buzzing
with beginnings in the middle
when we find each other
halfway through our lessons learned
thus halfway to becoming lovers
sleeping over, going under

hark ahead a hill, do tell
do you think that we should be rising
sizing up the forking path
drawing helium with each breath
i plunder from your sunken lips
so this is altitude sickness
i cannot eat, its all a dream
i must have counted every sheep and
everyone can see we got the view
and everyone can sing "we get the picture too"

• Pop
• eclectic
• orchestral
• world
• Palo Alto