The wind, like my mother, she called my name A whisper heard over the cars, the cries, and the clamor The lake, like a mirror, it looked back at me Reflecting no fear, no fault, finding not one a single scratch
The mounts, like my father, they guarded the ground A shadow cast over the town, it′s streets, and it's people The trees, they swayed in the wind that spoke I joined in their dance to the song that echoed off the mountainside
This must be where God comes to rest Must be where God comes to rest
The calm, like my brother, it kept by my side A feeling that nothin′ at all could rid me of meaning I stood like a child with worry in hand I threw it into the lake
I felt the weight lift off my back with every bounce Across the water, and then it sank I was a feather, oh
The sun, like my sister, so gentle, so bright I was the day, wakin' up, adjusting to the mornin' light The fog, like a blanket, surrounded me whole The church bells joined in the choir And we all sang, "Come, oh peace, be nigh" "Come, oh peace, be nigh"
This must be where God comes to rest Must be where God comes to rest Must be where God comes to rest This must be where God comes to restTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
