Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light
Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light
The best I can do while pinned below
This jagged ice and blackened snow
Is call upon what good I know
To clear a path for light

Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light
Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light
You call for help but help won’t hear
They wouldn’t, would they? Leave me here?
Ignore the doubt. Deny the fear.
And Clear A Path For Light.

My friend lives in a deserted mine,
He wears brokenness like a cloak.
My friend lives in a deserted mine,
He wears brokenness like a cloak.
My friend lives in a deserted mine.
Tonight, we walk to the quiet shrine
The moon settles onto my upturned palm
With a brilliant dusting of snow.(A brilliant dusting of snow.)

Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light.
Some days the best I can do Is clear a path for light.
Clear a path for light.


(Original Poem by Annette Dietz. Lyrics by Annete Dietz and Robert Andrew Wagner. Music by Robert Andrew Wagner)