10. Harm's Swift Way

There is a home out of harm's swift way

I set myself to find

I swore to my love I would

Bring her there

Then I left my love behind

The desert was long 

The mountain high

The road ran steep and winding

The promise so easily made

Unbearable, yet binding

Oh me, oh my

Who's gonna count my time?

Time will go, it never stays

Memory locked in her passing

Try, oh try to cling to her

Until she becomes everlasting

The world's still blue

my world's still true

I feel I'm turning hollow

She does as she please

If ever she leaves

I'll strangle upon my sorrow

Oh me, oh my

Who's gonna mark my time?

The road is past, tomorrow the sky

Between sometimes is blinding

Someday soon when I turn to cloud

I will fly on her wings somehow

Wrapped in the road and filled with above

The ground seems to fade away

Hold to the earth like a new born child

Pray she returns someday

Oh me, oh my

Who's gonna mark my time?