Take me back again to your mother’s home where once I laid my head in the yellow grass twenty years ago the earth the earth was our bed
It was there between my body and the sky you moved like Babylon your mother’s voice from so far away was only heard by the stars
I was seventeen you were twenty one the harvest moon has come and gone the cold fell in with the setting sun but we had fire of our own
Hands like birds in November bodies bare as the branches above your mother’s voice from so far away was only heard by the stars
No I don’t recall much of what you said as twenty years takes a toll when we meet again in that garden I know our love will be wholeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
