Walking Higher by Heather Nova lyrics
I carry you with me, a ghost inside, and in these shattered arms you're still alive.
I carry you with me, a holy shrine, and dogs and angels follow right behind.
Could I be walking higher?
Could I be right beside her?
The bones they buried will feed the trees, but every word you ever spoke is still in me.
Could I be walking higher?
Could I be right beside her?
And I will feel for you in the music.
And I will send that river home.
And I will cry for you sometimes when the night is down.
And I raise my head up to the mountains, talk to the birds and I fly.
'Cause the spirit lives on when the body dies.
Could I be walking higher?
Could I be right beside her?
Could I be walking higher?
Could I be right beside her?
Could I be walking, walking higher?
Could I be walking higher?