The moss dark made a moist and often needed shield The loose bark, brush, dirt and clay Beneath the field Someday this is evidence of you and me Found together To make it whole again
Lazy as an ism Marking up your feet Crazy like a vision In the desert heat Calling out to hush Pick up the bait Stealing from the hutch Is the taker's fate
Someday when the sediment is washed away Find and friction will make it whole again Someday this is evidence of you and me Found together To make it whole again
Lazy as an ism Marking up your feet Crazy like a vision In the desert heat Calling out to hush Pick up the bait Stealing from the hutch Is the taker's fate
Someday when the satellites have found their way Ground and gather Then return home again Someday there will be evidence of you and me Found together to make it whole againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
