Take my hand And breathe small leaf Short is the sting of this Now push the folds of life to dust Put eager heads to sleep tonight To dream of places you’ve never seen before A home to call their own A home Now I know not who you are But so whisper out here in the dark Now step into a darkly home Put thought into your words before they’re told This begins to crack And I thought you’d talk back To me All on your own All on your own All on your own All on your own All on your own All on your own Down By the seeds of life I’m come back Grace the day, the night and dawn By the seeds of life I’m come back Grace the day, the night and dawn By the seeds of life I’m come back Grace the day, the night and dawn You surely get it by now That seeds don't grow without a cloudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
