PilGrims in ProGress - Telegraph Hill

Standing at a fork in the path
Choosing separate ways
Not recognizing both our routes
Arrive at the same place
Searching for a way back home
Squinting in the sun
You thought the trail was ending soon
But it's only just begun

Across all the years and miles
We hear the message still
Sending out its waves of love
From up on Telegraph Hill

There were times that we were frightened
There were times we screamed out loud
There were times we felt enlightened
There were times of which we're proud

These are the times we rediscover
These are the times we won't forget
These are the times that aren't yet over
These are the times we won't regret

You thought that it was over
Yet it has only just begun
Two souls that walk a single path
Forever move as one
We now have reached the hilltop
Standing face to face
Knowing now that both our routes
Arrived at the same place

After all the tears and smiles
We hear the message still
Sending out its waves of love
From up on Telegraph Hill

Written by:
Dugald Sturges

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