An Amazon Road Song (3.15)

It's the end of a month Doesn't matter which one She has lost the count Of the days going by Since she's gone To the roads that will brighten her world That will loosen her from the burdens of home The moon hovers over the bay Reflecting its peace upon troubled water The city lights stain the clouds above With uncertain ease of their neon colour Though all seems much brighter There are no stars to guide her She'll leave this loneliness behind And find her another Tonight as she sits at the top of the hill She knows she will be at the bottom tomorrow As long as they roll into and out of her life There is no room for fear, for doubt or for sorrow It's the end of a season she can tell by the winds As they change the formation of leaves in the streets The sun is no longer her friend, so she thinks Not that it ever was, not that it'll ever be She wanders the streets of a city Uncertain enough to relax in the neon lights She looks up to look for the stars But the stars are not up there tonight