The Gardener & The Tree - Wild Horses paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Wild Horses - The Gardener & The Tree



Darlin′, don't you act like maybe
You could be my baby
For ye back home
Darlin′ don't you do no nothing
After all these years now
So I don't feel alone
Mother, don′t you ask no questions
Better save those words for
Until my ship comes in
Father, could you tell my true love
Not to lock that backdoor
So I can come back home
Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it′s gonna be the first thing
That I'm gonna do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that I tend to tell you
There isn′t gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home
Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it′s gonna be the first thing
That I'm gonna do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that I tend to tell you
There isn′t gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home
Darlin', don′t you be my baby
Just a day or two now
Before I head back home
Dommie, won′t you be my brother
Just another day now
So I don't feel alone
Father, would you be my guidance
Would you look for sails
Until my ship comes in
Father, would you be my backbone
Could you send me straight now
So I can come back home
Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it′s gonna be the first thing
That I'm gonna do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that I tend to tell you
There isn′t gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home



Writer(s): Daniel Fet, Manuel Felder, Patrick Fet, Patrik Muggli, Philippe Jüttner


The Gardener & The Tree - 69591, LAXÅ
Album 69591, LAXÅ
date de sortie
08-06-2018




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