Lake Bras d'Or
๐ต 683 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:26 duration
๐ ID: 301848
๐ Lyrics
There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
I never go there anymore
It's not the same, since you and I
The path is narrow, over-grown
The few that thread there, thread alone
A patch of land, I call my own
I planted seeds, some have grown
But weeds have choked the few remains
My crop has withered in the sun
Doomed before it had begun
I thought I read the writing on the wall
Turned out that it was just a bit of scrawl
I walked along, tasting my defeat -
There was a time when what was writ
Seemed to me clear, and full of wit
There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
I never go there anymore
It's not the same, since you and I
The path is narrow, over-grown
The few that thread there, thread alone
I never go there anymore
It's not the same, since you and I
The path is narrow, over-grown
The few that thread there, thread alone
A patch of land, I call my own
I planted seeds, some have grown
But weeds have choked the few remains
My crop has withered in the sun
Doomed before it had begun
I thought I read the writing on the wall
Turned out that it was just a bit of scrawl
I walked along, tasting my defeat -
There was a time when what was writ
Seemed to me clear, and full of wit
There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
I never go there anymore
It's not the same, since you and I
The path is narrow, over-grown
The few that thread there, thread alone
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.59] There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
[00:19.06] I never go there anymore
[00:22.68] It's not the same, since you and I
[00:27.29] The path is narrow, over-grown
[00:31.75] The few that thread there, thread alone
[00:35.34] A patch of land, I call my own
[00:42.54] I planted seeds, some have grown
[00:47.14] But weeds have choked the few remains
[00:50.74] My crop has withered in the sun
[00:56.18] Doomed before it had begun
[01:02.44] I thought I read the writing on the wall
[01:15.11] Turned out that it was just a bit of scrawl
[01:19.67] I walked along, tasting my defeat -
[01:24.12] There was a time when what was writ
[01:27.72] Seemed to me clear, and full of wit
[01:44.64] There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
[01:52.76] I never go there anymore
[01:57.37] It's not the same, since you and I
[02:01.89] The path is narrow, over-grown
[02:06.38] The few that thread there, thread alone
[02:15.42]
[00:19.06] I never go there anymore
[00:22.68] It's not the same, since you and I
[00:27.29] The path is narrow, over-grown
[00:31.75] The few that thread there, thread alone
[00:35.34] A patch of land, I call my own
[00:42.54] I planted seeds, some have grown
[00:47.14] But weeds have choked the few remains
[00:50.74] My crop has withered in the sun
[00:56.18] Doomed before it had begun
[01:02.44] I thought I read the writing on the wall
[01:15.11] Turned out that it was just a bit of scrawl
[01:19.67] I walked along, tasting my defeat -
[01:24.12] There was a time when what was writ
[01:27.72] Seemed to me clear, and full of wit
[01:44.64] There is a path by Lake Bras d'Or
[01:52.76] I never go there anymore
[01:57.37] It's not the same, since you and I
[02:01.89] The path is narrow, over-grown
[02:06.38] The few that thread there, thread alone
[02:15.42]