Wilsen - “House On a Hill“

From a house on a hill, I call out your name Can you hear it in the wind Was it boredom or thrill that took you away From a simple land like this On the morning you left, the wind was kind It told us to believe That the strongest of hearts could overcome The length of every mile put between Keep on wandering, darling Steadfast as you go Keep your luck and thoughts of me close I have spent the last year echoing your moves Through the desert sands and seas Though I’ll miss every part, every inch of you