letra de a gift of roses - jethro tull
Loading...
i count the hours… you count the days.
together, we count the minutes in this p-ssion play.
walk dusty miles. and i ride that train
on a first cl-ss ticket, just to be with you again.
picking up tired feet. back from a far horizon.
cleaned up and brushed down. dressed to look the part.
fresh from god’s garden, i bring a gift of roses…
to stand in sweet spring water and press them to your heart.
like the kipling cat, i walk alone –
never inviting trouble, never casting the stone.
but this badge of honour is of tarnished tin.
light your guiding beacon to bring this fisher in.
letras aleatórias
- letra de i remember - david kernan
- letra de hero - omega mcbride
- letra de ne znam - filicx
- letra de smokin' it - juggala k
- letra de grooving - qraig voicemail
- letra de trolollapalooza - pacmanthemovie
- letra de alien pistol whip - ares
- letra de fuck being famous - vory
- letra de clear water - pretty boy aaron
- letra de kafanska - neno murić