Overboard, there is such speed that i can’t keep up with
Loud noises and fake stares
I could wait; stand still, like a fisherman would with no clue about from where you would appear
But if you complain, I will row away to a place where I can find myself
There’s a light every night, guides me back to you no matter what I may face
I’ll keep rowing, dear, but i won’t know when to stop, so you can lead me on
But if you complain, I will row away to a place where I can find myself
And if I go insane and walk into this maze, I might not stop before I’m done
A look back at the late Bert Jansch's 1985 classic, "From The Outside," an album that bridges the gap between his native Scotland and the Americana his music invokes. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 14, 2016