EPISODE · Nov 11, 2021 · 5 MIN
No Footprints in the Sand
from Dave Bradley · host Dave Bradley
No Footprints in the sand The days are colder and the nights drawn in No barricades of comfort, now the aching will begin I'm running down an unlit corridor The pain can chase me, but I head out through an open door And you won't find a clearer path today If you turn your back on the future, try to run away And, there are times when you can plan your day But the tide will turn and wash your wishes away But I can see the warning signs ahead They don't deter me, they draw me on instead And I should say that we can choose a tougher path The path of least resistance was never going to last Walk with me, I'll take you by the hand Can't promise anything like a promised land But, I’ll give you love, though nothing's planned Walk with me, leave just our footprints in the sand The summer comes around and the days are long I thought I'd moved on but something feels so wrong And there you're kneeling with your head in your hands Still can't believe we found ourselves in this foreign land Though I could see the warning signs ahead They didn't stir me to turn away instead And though I said that we should choose a tougher path The path of least resistance was never at our backs ----------------- As usual, words, music, and production by David Bradley Vocals, guitars, bass, keyboard, percussion mixing dB/
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No Footprints in the sand The days are colder and the nights drawn in No barricades of comfort, now the aching will begin I'm running down an unlit corridor The pain can chase me, but I head out through an open door And you won't find a clearer path today If you turn your back on the future, try to run away And, there are times when you can plan your day But the tide will turn and wash your wishes away But I can see the warning signs ahead They don't deter me, they draw me on instead And I should say that we can choose a tougher path The path of least resistance was never going to last Walk with me, I'll take you by the hand Can't promise anything like a promised land But, I’ll give you love, though nothing's planned Walk with me, leave just our footprints in the sand The summer comes around and the days are long I thought I'd moved on but something feels so wrong And there you're kneeling with your head in your hands Still can't believe we found ourselves in this foreign land Though I could see the warning signs ahead They didn't stir me to turn away instead And though I said that we should choose a tougher path The path of least resistance was never at our backs ----------------- As usual, words, music, and production by David Bradley Vocals, guitars, bass, keyboard, percussion mixing dB/
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