Jericho Road Lyrics

I was married with a rainbow, so I'm told
But the world in the radio we're all doomed to grow old
One hand that show me, and the other on my old
Got the mess of resurrection, doomed to grow old

We are secret souls

Spent time in my tower, looking out to sea
With the cold beside me and the sorry keeping
I have nothing to get through
But you already know
Sometime in the sorrow you are growing old

We are secret souls

Take the winds in the south side
I have nothing to call my own
Walking the earth from my windshield and I joke old