Текст песни Kinfolk - Bonaparte

The wind in the wheats, the moon on the lake
A wandering mind, is all that it takes
For a hundred years, nothing much has changed around here
And I got, I got three more miles to go

I know, tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes
Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes
Like kinfolk
Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips
Like summer in the heart
Like kinfolk
Like we were just kids
But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine

Run through the field, our favourite song
Hidden in the grass, where I belong
I follow the white light, and the headlights
The sound of the crickets, like a wave
I got one more mile to go

I know, tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes
Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes
Like kinfolk
Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips
Like summer in the heart
Like kinfolk
Like we were just kids
But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine
You got mine

Put your hand outside the car window
If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing
Put your hand outside the car window
If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing

Tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes
Like kinfolk
Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips
Like summer in the heart
Like kinfolk
Like we were just kids
But I got your back and you got mine

Wind and the wheats, moon on the lake
A wandering mind, is all that it takes
Run through the field, our favourite song
Hidden in the grass, where I belong
You got mine
Like kinfolk
You got mine