Climb ye higher and higher and higher 'Til you're far away and breathing cleaner air Oh my brother, my brother, my brother Who have you become in the wake of all that's happened here?
They're burning down the orchard to the soil To the soil, to the grave Spreading out the ashes of a love That only gave and gave
Climb ye higher, and higher, and higher There's no room for all the hearts who will not stay Oh my brother, my brother, my brother The horses are running, the horses are running away
Our hands are pulling everything apart Fall apart, falling back Tell yourself there's no more need to lie We don't have time for that
It's okay, it's okay My love will fall with grace
Climb ye higher, and higher, and higher Leave our footprints to be lost along the ground Oh my brother, my brother, my brother There is nothing left to bring me back down
Spreading out our ashes in the sun In the sun, in the sun Spreading out our ashes in the sun In the sun, in the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
