The Oceania Tenor - Treading

All the young years that we spent
Home schooled and all the gospel speech
It was still a comfort to me
But treading lightly is a dream

Tread lightly in a dream
Tread lightly

Elmont, from a childhood streak
Our problems bore loud and free
Smoke from the pyre to the street
And treading lightly is a dream

Our country house in the city
Like bones we couldn't bury
It was still a comfort to me
But treading lightly is a dream

Written by:
Nathan Mah

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