Song | Paradise Mountain |
Artist | Jenn Grant |
Album | Honeymoon Punch |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
CHORUS: Are you throwing your dreams away? | |
Storm is coming get out of the way | |
We’ll drink blovad in the kitchen by the fire | |
Waiting on all our capped desires | |
I would walk deep into the darkest woods | |
You can find me I’m dreaming here | |
And we would share | |
The only water anywhere | |
Its half for us and half for the deer | |
My friend I’m running to you with no end | |
As the bankers try to keep me up at night | |
And oh how I miss the tremelo sound of your voice | |
And the audience when they rejoice | |
CHORUS | |
Oh in my sleep I’m counting sheep | |
I’m picturing us oh the mountain sky | |
When we’re old | |
I’ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
When we’re old I’ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time. |
CHORUS: Are you throwing your dreams away? | |
Storm is coming get out of the way | |
We' ll drink blovad in the kitchen by the fire | |
Waiting on all our capped desires | |
I would walk deep into the darkest woods | |
You can find me I' m dreaming here | |
And we would share | |
The only water anywhere | |
Its half for us and half for the deer | |
My friend I' m running to you with no end | |
As the bankers try to keep me up at night | |
And oh how I miss the tremelo sound of your voice | |
And the audience when they rejoice | |
CHORUS | |
Oh in my sleep I' m counting sheep | |
I' m picturing us oh the mountain sky | |
When we' re old | |
I' ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
When we' re old I' ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time. |
CHORUS: Are you throwing your dreams away? | |
Storm is coming get out of the way | |
We' ll drink blovad in the kitchen by the fire | |
Waiting on all our capped desires | |
I would walk deep into the darkest woods | |
You can find me I' m dreaming here | |
And we would share | |
The only water anywhere | |
Its half for us and half for the deer | |
My friend I' m running to you with no end | |
As the bankers try to keep me up at night | |
And oh how I miss the tremelo sound of your voice | |
And the audience when they rejoice | |
CHORUS | |
Oh in my sleep I' m counting sheep | |
I' m picturing us oh the mountain sky | |
When we' re old | |
I' ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
When we' re old I' ll know when we were young we told | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time | |
Maybe I love you, maybe next time. |