i’m so sure it was this way You see I remember being lost here before.
On some other set off in hope journey.
Yes we asked the man with the faded face, If he knew where we were.
Where i was?
He didn’t, well why would he?
But his faded face half cracked a faded smile.
We were sure he said carry on straight.
For two half’s of a country mile.
Arriving was… Here we are!
i knew i was sure it was this way.
After i thought though, I was so sure of it being that way.
That i forgot to say to the man with the faded face.
See you soon.