Song | Field and Flower |
Artist | Stephen Gordon |
Album | So Young Now |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Oh I wanna know where you go | |
and keep your curtains cool and low | |
Run for the river and stones it’s carving | |
Lost in a mirror that’s lying hardly | |
I just wanna know what you need, | |
could’t give you up for anything | |
Arms in a circle around the evening, | |
we’ll be talking but barely speaking | |
Moved in the rush of quiet breathing, | |
kiss your smiling lips your teeth are | |
white and cold as the moon a’hanging, | |
hung like your grandma’s quilts and blankets | |
Heavy in the lap of field and flower, | |
light treads soft in the sky these hours | |
Good as any time to tell you, | |
dreamed of you each time I’ve held you | |
Race for the river and sand it’s stealing, | |
I know a place that spring is healing | |
Dressed in shadows, wild grasses taking, | |
the river snores beside their shaking | |
I’m with you | |
You’re with me too | |
I'm with you |
Oh I wanna know where you go | |
and keep your curtains cool and low | |
Run for the river and stones it' s carving | |
Lost in a mirror that' s lying hardly | |
I just wanna know what you need, | |
could' t give you up for anything | |
Arms in a circle around the evening, | |
we' ll be talking but barely speaking | |
Moved in the rush of quiet breathing, | |
kiss your smiling lips your teeth are | |
white and cold as the moon a' hanging, | |
hung like your grandma' s quilts and blankets | |
Heavy in the lap of field and flower, | |
light treads soft in the sky these hours | |
Good as any time to tell you, | |
dreamed of you each time I' ve held you | |
Race for the river and sand it' s stealing, | |
I know a place that spring is healing | |
Dressed in shadows, wild grasses taking, | |
the river snores beside their shaking | |
I' m with you | |
You' re with me too | |
I' m with you |
Oh I wanna know where you go | |
and keep your curtains cool and low | |
Run for the river and stones it' s carving | |
Lost in a mirror that' s lying hardly | |
I just wanna know what you need, | |
could' t give you up for anything | |
Arms in a circle around the evening, | |
we' ll be talking but barely speaking | |
Moved in the rush of quiet breathing, | |
kiss your smiling lips your teeth are | |
white and cold as the moon a' hanging, | |
hung like your grandma' s quilts and blankets | |
Heavy in the lap of field and flower, | |
light treads soft in the sky these hours | |
Good as any time to tell you, | |
dreamed of you each time I' ve held you | |
Race for the river and sand it' s stealing, | |
I know a place that spring is healing | |
Dressed in shadows, wild grasses taking, | |
the river snores beside their shaking | |
I' m with you | |
You' re with me too | |
I' m with you |