©Vaughan Hoy
2017
So many nights
So many days
Come and spent
So many ways
In the Prairie winds
Clinging to the storm
Mornings in the rain
Crossing wheat fields
Again and again
Old weather vanes
Kings in the trees
You left us now
Before summer light fades
Kings in the trees
You left us now
For fields in
Other days
Loves shiny things
Tomorrow may bring
More gems
And tambourines
Rooms of pretty things
You had to go
In the golden light
As the drive-in faded
Into rusty night
Into rusty night
Kings in the trees
You left us now
Before summer light fades
Kings in the trees
You left us now
For fields in
Other days
You're on the radio
While life drags on
In a slow wide line
On the 401
We'll be fine
So many songs
Peel time away
Across corduroy fields
Of burning hay
Of burning hay
Kings in the trees
You left us now
Before summer light fades
Kings in the trees
You left us now
For fields in
Other days