ray lamontagne
homecoming
Billboard, back road, meadow Sunset through the trees I can' t remember the faces I've seen Low and mean  High rise, white light, shadows Years in the air I don' t recall all the "why"  Or the "where" or "who was there"  Show me the feathers you've found The glass in the ground A comforting sound when the lights are down  Hillside flush with the Sunrise Spring in the air I cant remember a morning so fair, not a care  Show me the feathers you've found The glass in the ground A comforting sound when the lights are down  The birdsong, tugging on my slumber Opens my eyes Slowly I am woken to find Your hand in mine  Show me the feathers you've found The glass in the ground A comforting sound when the lights are down  Billboard, a back road, a meadow Sunset through the trees I cant recall all the faces I've seen So low and mean  The birdsong, tugging on my slumber Opens my eyes Slowly I am woken to find Your hand in mine  Show me the feathers you've found The glass in the ground A comforting sound when the lights are down