Tytuł: 4 Directions
- Wykonawca: Nathan Hamilton
- Wy¶wietleń: 364
It feels like my poor heart is filled with lead
My feet they drag slow below me
Keep my hat pushed down tight here upon my head
As I lean long into the cold
Four directions lie before me
Though I?ve yet to make my choice
All I need out in the darkness
Is the sound of one friendly voice
It seems I'm surrounded by strangers
Though I know most of them by their name
You might run while the bridge burns right behind you
But the ashes on your feet will still remain
Share my water and my bread with you brother
Friend you can warm your bones by my fire
I got a woman that I love and she lays beside me
The fruit of that love grows deep inside
