Lyrics search results: untrod
The mare is shod, the miles untrod Between us and the land of God
We're on our way and everyday Is another ten miles and an armful of hay Hey, ho, the wind »
Come Wind Come Rain White Bicycles: Making Music in the 1960s
by Vashti Bunyan
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in mama's old black shoes
Or my papa's, folks' and friends'
Always wanted a way just to have my own say
And walk the untrod path 'til the end »
Kittery Tide Somewhere Different Now
by Girlyman
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