Song | Little Sparrow |
Artist | Joshua Hyslop |
Album | Cold Wind - EP |
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[00:00.68] | Little sparrow sing your song |
[00:07.50] | All day long. |
[00:12.65] | Through the summer and the fall |
[00:18.79] | When winter calls, |
[00:24.32] | Who will write down what you sing |
[00:30.35] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[00:36.10] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I’ve done |
[00:43.30] | To the least of these? |
[00:50.84] | Little robin rest your head |
[00:57.30] | The sun is dead. |
[01:02.65] | From the shelter of your tree |
[01:09.23] | May you be |
[01:14.43] | Safe and warm when you are cold. |
[01:20.24] | Through the night your story’s told |
[01:26.03] | To the lost and the lonely of souls who search for love |
[01:33.60] | But still grow old. |
[01:36.30] | . |
[01:58.64] | And who will write down what you sing |
[02:04.49] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[02:10.37] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I’ve done |
[02:17.37] | To the least of these? |
[02:20.36] | . |
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[00:00.68] | Little sparrow sing your song |
[00:07.50] | All day long. |
[00:12.65] | Through the summer and the fall |
[00:18.79] | When winter calls, |
[00:24.32] | Who will write down what you sing |
[00:30.35] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[00:36.10] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I' ve done |
[00:43.30] | To the least of these? |
[00:50.84] | Little robin rest your head |
[00:57.30] | The sun is dead. |
[01:02.65] | From the shelter of your tree |
[01:09.23] | May you be |
[01:14.43] | Safe and warm when you are cold. |
[01:20.24] | Through the night your story' s told |
[01:26.03] | To the lost and the lonely of souls who search for love |
[01:33.60] | But still grow old. |
[01:36.30] | . |
[01:58.64] | And who will write down what you sing |
[02:04.49] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[02:10.37] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I' ve done |
[02:17.37] | To the least of these? |
[02:20.36] | . |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.68] | Little sparrow sing your song |
[00:07.50] | All day long. |
[00:12.65] | Through the summer and the fall |
[00:18.79] | When winter calls, |
[00:24.32] | Who will write down what you sing |
[00:30.35] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[00:36.10] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I' ve done |
[00:43.30] | To the least of these? |
[00:50.84] | Little robin rest your head |
[00:57.30] | The sun is dead. |
[01:02.65] | From the shelter of your tree |
[01:09.23] | May you be |
[01:14.43] | Safe and warm when you are cold. |
[01:20.24] | Through the night your story' s told |
[01:26.03] | To the lost and the lonely of souls who search for love |
[01:33.60] | But still grow old. |
[01:36.30] | . |
[01:58.64] | And who will write down what you sing |
[02:04.49] | When the winter turns to spring? |
[02:10.37] | Who will cast the first stone at me for what I' ve done |
[02:17.37] | To the least of these? |
[02:20.36] | . |