Feet Fall On The Road – Bruce CockburnBy Feet fall on the roadBound to motionThough chains be of goldThey are chains all the sameTraveler on the bridgeAwakens to findIt’s not the river that flowsBut the bridge that moves o’erIn the hand of the cloudLiquid as timeThe heron’s wings wellKnow the grace of space www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20