Stay On These Roads

Stay On These Roads

A-ha

 

The cold has a voice

It talks to me

Stillborn by choice

And it has no need to hold

 

Old man feels the cold

Oh baby don't

'Cause I've been told

 

Stay on these roads

We shall meet, I know

Stay on my love

We shall meet, I know

I know

 

Where joy should reign

These skies restrain

Shadows your love

The voice trails off again

 

Old man feels the cold

Oh baby don't

'Cause I've been told.

 

Was great to get over to the North Shore this morning and catch up with some friends that I haven’t seen in a long time.

It was dark and moody with a huge swell in the ocean.

This image is a two image composite. A Six minute exposure for the sky and water, and a 1/250 sec image for the swimmer ( Brave Man)

 

Hope you like “Stay On These Roads”

 

Cheers, Mike

Done