Fly My Pretties - Family Tree paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Family Tree - Fly My Pretties feat. Barnaby Weir




Where do your roots run?
Down into the ground and
Into your family tree
Away
Where do your veins grow?
Down beneath the dirt and
Into your family tree
Away, away
Hear the birds calling
Resting on the branches
Of your family tree
Away
Hear the rain falling
Down upon the leaves of
Your family tree
Away
And then a gale starts pushing
And you wrap your arms around it
And you hold it tight
I hope it don't blow away
Because I think that we've forgotten what it means
How special it is in my dreams
To rest beneath the shade of its leaves
Yeah
And then a gale starts pushing
And I wrap my arms around it
And I hold it tight
I hope it don't blow away
Because I think that we've forgotten what it means
How special it is in my dreams
To rest beneath the shade of its leaves



Writer(s): Barnaby Richard Weir



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