Текст песни Broke Down - Amy Annelle

Old north wind, why do you blow so cold?
You took me pure and pretty, my stories left untold
Grasses grow 'round names you'll never know
You could meet them now, if you'd stop for a spell

Rows and rows, rows and rows of sleeping souls are arranged here
Hold your own, it's too late to place the blame
'Cause I sleep here just the same

Settle down and rest now, it's gonna be a while
Close my door against the wind, but still it whistles wild
If you're looking, you will see
They're pining for your company

And I wish that I could wrap myself
Around you in the ground
I wish that I could wrap myself
Around you in the ground

Rows and rows, rows and rows of sleeping souls are contained here
And you know, the most restless souls
Are the ones who were too young to go

And I wish that I could wrap myself
Around you in the ground
I wish that I could wrap myself
Around you in the ground