Wend your way through me With a call from my father And the fear you leave
Set me wandering In the blush of the morning With a weight to keep
Some thought of longing, waiting for the sun You can keep and shelter
If I could have known Would I bend? To get you back from the side of my head, and I never thought to wonder if I'd Thank God for all of this fiction Thank God you said whatever's on your mind
Were you more to me Than the lake, and the harbor And the tallest trees?
The thought we wouldn't speak Spools on the table And slips beneath
Some thought of longing, waiting for the sun You can keep and shelter
If I could have known Would I bend? To get you back from the side of my head, and I never thought to wonder if I'd Thank God that this is my fiction And thank God you said whatever's on your mind Thank God you said whatever's on your mind
The Lake bowed down The Lake bowed downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
