A way to find my love again
To rid me of my endless pain
And give me shelter from the rain
There stands the open gate.
A way to walk through meadows green
And see the hills that stand serene
To visit lands I've never seen
There stands the open gate.
A way to leave this smoky town
Where all my hope did sadly drown
Far from the life that dragged me down
There stands the open gate.
A way to leave my misery
And fnd a place I can be free
To live in peace and harmony
There stands the open gate.
ANDREW BLAKEMORE
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