Song | Henry - Two In One Version |
Artist | Bodi Bill |
Album | Two In One |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
countryside – henry turns over | |
his potato (resting) field to the left of his house | |
windmill noises sound like the rush of the sea | |
he gave me the curtain he used to look through | |
he’s reached the deadend of the rails | |
walks off the beaten track | |
Henry is a lonesome man | |
from a hundred years ago | |
grown up in a time of change | |
never lost his childish glow | |
the wind is telling of a lonely son | |
the copper stain from years to come | |
he is taking pictures of the sun | |
decided for the calm (the neighbors house stays calm) | |
countryside – henry’s up early | |
awaking to the sparse empty land | |
the isolation is hard to stand | |
what love is there to demand | |
there is a field in grid, a path, a hand | |
a glance, a grasp, a word at a strand |
countryside henry turns over | |
his potato resting field to the left of his house | |
windmill noises sound like the rush of the sea | |
he gave me the curtain he used to look through | |
he' s reached the deadend of the rails | |
walks off the beaten track | |
Henry is a lonesome man | |
from a hundred years ago | |
grown up in a time of change | |
never lost his childish glow | |
the wind is telling of a lonely son | |
the copper stain from years to come | |
he is taking pictures of the sun | |
decided for the calm the neighbors house stays calm | |
countryside henry' s up early | |
awaking to the sparse empty land | |
the isolation is hard to stand | |
what love is there to demand | |
there is a field in grid, a path, a hand | |
a glance, a grasp, a word at a strand |
countryside henry turns over | |
his potato resting field to the left of his house | |
windmill noises sound like the rush of the sea | |
he gave me the curtain he used to look through | |
he' s reached the deadend of the rails | |
walks off the beaten track | |
Henry is a lonesome man | |
from a hundred years ago | |
grown up in a time of change | |
never lost his childish glow | |
the wind is telling of a lonely son | |
the copper stain from years to come | |
he is taking pictures of the sun | |
decided for the calm the neighbors house stays calm | |
countryside henry' s up early | |
awaking to the sparse empty land | |
the isolation is hard to stand | |
what love is there to demand | |
there is a field in grid, a path, a hand | |
a glance, a grasp, a word at a strand |