Lewis Furey

Over the lake
The echos rebound
Footsteps on snow
And heartbeats that pound

Deep in the night
With nowhere to go
Held in the arms
Of wind and snow

Wrapped in the gusting
Wind and snow
Out on the lake
With nowhere to go
Didn’t there use to be
A chariot for me?
Swing down sweet chariot
Swing low

You were my compass
I was your map
‘Guess we both know now
There is no way back