I'll tangle up my roots with yours I'll chain my bicycle to yours Side by side, rich or poor Till God comes knocking on our door
I'll be a raft that's holding strong Until you tell me to move on I'll fall as gravel at your shores Till God comes knocking on Till God comes knocking on Till God comes knocking on our door
You're the tears when I am laughing The drops that keep the drought from lasting And I'll keep coming back for more Just as the bottle stops to pour
And like the grapes upon the vine Our bittersweetness grows with time The sour taste of wanting more Just as the bottle stops Just as the bottle stops Just as the bottle stops to pour
So just follow me and count our footsteps on the trail No one has been every tree Carve a memory all the way, all the way Just follow me and count our footsteps on the trail No one has been every tree Carve a memory all the way to where these woods end
So start a fire with these branches A life of riddles still unanswered We'll figure out what it all was for When the ashes settled on The ashes settled on The ashes settled on the floor
So just follow me and count our footsteps on the trail No one has been every tree Carve a memory all the way, all the way Just follow me and count our footsteps on the trail No one has been every tree Carve a memory all the way to where these woods endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
