paroles de chanson I'll Make My Way Home - Sun Tailor

Took off to lands
Driven by ghosts
I've no fear to find the gates closed
Save yourself, save yourself
And count your doors
I'll make my way home

Save your faith
Humbled by oaths
I was raised to sleep in my clothes
In the hot winds, in the hot winds
The Summer grows
I'll make my way home

Now promises
Are left on the road
The bags are full, and ready to load
Brace yourself, honey brace yourself
Open your doors
I'll make my way home