Every Time I Follow

Ron Sexsmith · Other Songs - Ron Sexsmith

In my drifting memory

There's a shooting star

It fell before me

So close and yet so far



Every now and then

I wonder where you are

To quell my lonely

And disillusioned heart



The blues are calling me

Oh every time I follow

A tearful memory

Oh every time I follow



In the midst of emptiness

You fill my heart

With love and music

And tell me where to start



Every now and then

The clouds begin to part

And I see the beauty

In song and shooting stars



The music's calling me

Oh every time I follow

I hear this melody

Oh every time I follow



The music's calling me

Oh every time I follow

I hear this melody

Oh every time I follow



Oh every time I follow