Move On
When the plains are calling home to them (hold on, hold on)
When you feel the winds of change again (you move on, move on)
Though the mountains have always been good to you, the cold still seeps on through
You long for the sun, a winter apart,
It's a long time coming, and you're heading back again
The horses are saddled, you're all packed up (get on, get on)
The windows are boarded, the doors are shut (it's all done, all done)
We're rolling on down, on through the towns, no turning back from them
You long for the sun, a winter apart,
It's a long time coming, and you're heading back again
The fires are burning bright in the night (burn on, burn on)
But the darkness just seems to swallow the light (hold on, hold on)
The storms roll in, bringing the rain, and the lightning fractures the sky
You long for the sun, a winter apart,
It's a long time coming, and you're heading back again
And the rivers been running dry
And the days just pass you by
There's a church up ahead
But I'll rather walk on instead
They say that your home is wherever you are (stay on, stay on)
But that old story isn’t true thus far (it's all gone, all gone)
There's a place that still holds a place in my heart,
though it don’t look much to them
A little old place, where I belong
It's a long time coming, I'm finally home again