Paul Kelly
My Way Is to You
Tall trees are trembling
Dark clouds arc bearing down
God's tiny creatures are all
Going crazy on the ground
My way is, my way is to you
Your gates were guarded I had to swing around
All the dogs are silent now
I can hear the softest sounds
My way is, my way is to you
Many times I've stumbled
Many times I've fallen down
But always I had the dream of your dear ground
My way is, my way is to you