our fate has seeds in the ground and there they will wait inches from sunshine and rootless, here they allow to lengthen the days and cover us over
cuz when it is time to sprout ringing with silver and cymbal sound i'm hoping that heaven will hear me out
it hinges here in the air a garden in wait blanket of sunshine and i'm like “i wanna be there” and Emily says “hope still appears”
and though i know in my heart it's right feeling like hurting myself tonight nobody's candle is burning bright
the wind inside the blades of grass will unbind it alone, arrow, along and retry
well i've been to the mountain high and melting up into open sky you are the voice and the reason whyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
