Hole in My Shoe
© 2006 by Joe Strell
There's a hole in my shoe
But I know what to do
I am walking away
From the rain
A thought crossed my mind
As I left hope behind:
How deep is this river
I'm wading through?
Stroll in the moonlight
Along the stream
Lost in reflection
Darkness and light
There’s a voice on the breeze
That could harmonize with these
A familiar melody
Without refrain
It’s the song in my heart
That was hopeful from the start
But the words cannot deliver
Without you
