Fumbling back to Gold Hill along the Switzerland Trail.
Getting back in touch with myself, a path I knew well.
I was on a path of healing and my heart went reeling,
oo a new place, but now I'm...
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Fumbling back to Gold Hill along the Switzerland Trail.
Getting back in touch with myself, a path I knew well.
I was on a path of healing and my heart went reeling,
oo a new place, but now I'm feeling;
something new something bright,
see the snowcaps in the moonlight.
I left my home long ago,
now I'm back on a dirt road.
Seeing those hills got me feeling,
cause seeing is believing.
Back in those hills feel like home,
cause in this air I'm breathing.
-Gwenn Charvet
Veteran