North Wind Valley

Drop

Ride on back

Heavy pack

Verse 1

Stumbled past the pine trees

Running from a memory of a muddy road

Pockets full of heavy copper pennies

Old tin cup

Looking up

Begging for a drop of rain

Just to wash away the winter stains

Chorus

Home is where the horse goes

Home is where the horse goes

North wind biting at my leather boots

Searching for those deep and dusty roots

Way up high

Against the sky

Drop

Ride on back

Heavy pack

Sky blue

Heading through

Ride on back

Heavy pack

Verse 2

Cardboard box for a pillow

Sleeping underneath a weeping willow tree

Far away from the factory steam

I lived it

I breathed it

I left it all behind

Left the gears to grind themselves to sand

Chorus

Home is where the horse goes

Home is where the horse goes

North wind biting at my leather boots

Searching for those deep and dusty roots

Way up high

Against the sky

Bridge

Maybe it was meant to be

Maybe I am finally free

Maybe tomorrow stays the same

Sun up

Sun down

Back to the valley ground

Chorus

Home is where the horse goes

Home is where the horse goes

North wind biting at my leather boots

Searching for those deep and dusty roots

Way up high

Against the sky

Drop

Ride on back

Heavy pack

Sky blue

Heading through

Ride on back

Heavy pack