Текст песни Harvest Love - Tash Sultana

Harvest your love
Harvest your love, for me
I'll lay it down
I'll lay it down, slowly
Put your hands on my face
At an orderly pace, I see
Put your love in the sand
As it makes no demands
I believe, I believe
But you keep on rolling
Like a rolling stone
And you fight until the finish line
Carries you home
Carries you home
Hm, ooooooh
Oooooh
Ooh, I had a plan and oh
'Cause I had a plan
You see
It was based on the rules
That my mother, father taught me
Press the iron when it's hot
You jump right in
Because the unfed mind devours itself
What are you guarding?
What are you guarding?
What are you guarding?-
But you keep on rolling
Like a rolling stone
And you fight until the finish line
Carries you home
Home, carries you home
Home
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmm, oooooh
Oooooh
Oooooh
Hmm oh, carry me
Carry me, ohhhh
Carry me home
Oooh ooh ooh
But you keep on rolling