Allan Holdsworth - At The Edge

When I look at the edge
Oh it scares me
Though I know I'll go
Always go back

Edge of the whistling steel
Sung in the teeth of the wind
And that voice of the soul
And the things to feel

[guitar interlude]

If there was somewhere to go
And my boat wasn't holed on the reef
And my lack of belief
In the truth I am seeing

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