Westering

I'd sing on the night, it's full of light
Oh, I fit my child on a good hand
Oh, we burn the oak, we burn the ash
But we did not burn the wrong hand
Two riders clinging single file
No ragged flag now, did they ban
Said, who so ever the Lord desires
Oh, they can't deny the pilgrim share

It's such a wild summer, out tonight
Now do you hear those voices overhead
Yeah, such a wild summer out tonight
Though I don't know the song he sings

Do not sit and have fun, the blue road
Oh, in the dawn westering
Now three riders, we did it all
Three different ways to Heaven
So if it rains, will you let it rain?
Now, if it storms, will you let it blow?
And if I call, will you answer me?
Or will you leave me all alone?

There's a wild summer out tonight
Now, do you hear those voices ring?
Such a wild summer out tonight
Though I don't know the song he sings
It's such a wild summer out tonight
Now, do you hear those voices overhead?
Such a wild summer out tonight
Though I don't know the song he sings