Tall tales unfolding… A great sky to keep your secret Safe with me. Deep winter beholding What these brothers will tell of, come the spring.
Well, is it true I am you? Oh, is it true?
But dark dreams bring the morning. Still, her whisper, the pillow folding in. But this child will remember How his father is holding him.
Well, is it true I am you? Oh, is it true?
And with each crackle of the fire The wood is speaking, The flames dancing in her eyes. All the cold is pressing in
With the raven’s heaving The seeds of laughter from a child
Fall all asleep now! The dogs are dreaming. Into the embers cast your weary eyes. Come the morning, Her sweet smoke will wake you, Breathing you to life.
Tall tales unfolding… The great sky to keep your secret Safe with me. Deep winter beholding What sweet brothers will tell of come the spring.
Oh, yes it’s true I am you. Oh, yes it’s true. I am you.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.