Someone To Be Kind To

Standing on the bridge, watching as the trains 
Puff on under 
There´ s a little lane, helps relieve the pain 
It's a wonder 

The stories are real, the tellers are gold
Philomena is calling you 

Strange this place, in his mind's eye like an altar...
Changing places, but the bell's lies 
Still ringin' true 

Oh... I think hes got it , no...hes not forgot it 
Ringing round his head 
Oh oh oh 
Oh I think hes got it , hold on ..not forgot it 
Philomena is calling you...
You..you..you..
Philomena is calling you...

Life's a little school , comfort is the rule
Sweetest pillow 
All in uniform, listening on the lawn
Weeping willow

Stories are real and the tellers are gold 
Philomena is calling you 

Time to go
Where we´re headed wish I  knew,
Time to go 
where we´re goin´ 
  haven't a clue

Singin on the stage, like a final page
It's a last bow 
Anchor in the dark, Noah in his ark 
Drivin' away now...

The journey is  real, the tiller is gold
Philomena is calling you...

you...
Philomena is calling you ...

Philomena

Alpine Blue

Northern Light

Letters from Austria - posts 1 and 2

Vision On

a little story in song form...
by jonarcee..

Press Play

Anima

Chasing Places

Spinlight

architect , teacher, musician and songwriter living in Austria 
https://lettersaustria.blogspot.com/

John Carter