i see blue skies and sunshine up ahead vs of birds flying south for the winter ricks of wood line the side of the road fire for the place to be warm listen listen i hear em teaching and its something i want to learn even fallen angels need shelter from the harm when the winter winds have turned so cold tell me tell me did you see it was it shining in the sky giving answers within the wisdom leaving space between the truth and lies 
['bakersfield sound', 'country', 'country rock']