Where's that horse you rode in on? Where's that fair-faced young man? You carried their dead weight and let it fall by the wayside And buried those years one dark evening
Now in a land without leaders I listen close to the soil beneath me And keep my heart with yours And yes, we know there're others And yes, we feel the ground shifting below us
Keep, keep the secret Walk the furrows Mend the fences Plum, plum and level Go inside Stow the shovel
Keep, keep the secret Walk the furrows Mend the fences Plum, plum and level Go inside Stow the shovel
Now it's time Heat the kettle Let the wars Tell the story Keep the joy Keep the quiet No, you're not shy You have that fire
Smoldering Keep the joy Keep the quiet No, you're not shy Keep the fire SmolderingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
