Michael Nesmith - The Crippled Lion Lyrics
Slowly, I walk through the gently falling rainAnd I know that I will never pass this way againNever wondering why--teardrops chaffing my eyesLonging to be where the noted kisses fallLingering and still, while quietly they tell their allBlue is the color of the sunAnd nothing stops when everything is doneNow my whole world opens up in different rhymes and tunesWith the highways making up the verseAnd then suddenly I see the light of something called the moonAnd though my path is planned, it's not rehearsedSo I move along to the next thing on the listKnowing full well that some of them just don't existBut I am finally aloneAnd where my foot steps down is where it's homeNow my whole world opens up in different rhymes and tunesWith the highways making up the verseAnd then suddenly I see the light of something called the moonAnd though my path is planned, it's not rehearsedSo I move along to the next thing on the listKnowing full well that some of them just don't existBut I am finally aloneAnd where my foot steps down is where it's home