We Wear The Path

We spread our branches
And cloaks in the track
As you rode on a cloak on a colt’s back
Horse never ridden, as young as a calf
Then put our cloaks back on half and by half
We wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the path
We wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the
Wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the path
Wear the