six miles north of nowhere
in the middle of an old dirt road
I saw you pause just long enough
to steal that angel’s tears
the last I saw the sky was black
and you were headed south.
By Fr Gerard Garrigan.
Six Miles North of Nowhere
six miles north of nowhere
in the middle of an old dirt road
I saw you pause just long enough
to steal that angel’s tears
the last I saw the sky was black
and you were headed south.
By Fr Gerard Garrigan.