Song | The Thorny Thicket |
Artist | The Submarines |
Album | Honeysuckle Weeks |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
We tore the thicket down vine by vine | |
By naming each pain that had brought it to life | |
And there in the clearing, Two hearts undeceiving | |
No prickers, No priors to upset our meting | |
Only Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Rainy Summer days, near and far away | |
I tried to get through on my own | |
Loved and giving back, something we always had | |
The two of us we just didn’t know | |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
We tore the thicket down vine by vine | |
By naming each pain that had brought it to life | |
And there in the clearing, Two hearts undeceiving | |
No prickers, No priors to upset our meting | |
Only Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Rainy Summer days, near and far away | |
I tried to get through on my own | |
Loved and giving back, something we always had | |
The two of us we just didn' t know | |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
We tore the thicket down vine by vine | |
By naming each pain that had brought it to life | |
And there in the clearing, Two hearts undeceiving | |
No prickers, No priors to upset our meting | |
Only Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Rainy Summer days, near and far away | |
I tried to get through on my own | |
Loved and giving back, something we always had | |
The two of us we just didn' t know | |
I had a ring of thorns | |
Around my heart | |
But you made your way in | |
Yes you broke it apart | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up | |
I cried Love, Love | |
And the skies opened up |