letra de my sons and daughters - our survival depends on us
a kingdom i grant all of you
sons give me your mighty hands
blow winds blow
under the shadow of this holy tree
i offer you sleep and rest
sleep and rest
this spear, this arm and my best spirits are bent
my best spirits are bent
crack all bones and break all necks
blow winds blow
a kingdom i grant all of you
my beloved perishing fires, daughters are all of you to me
my perishing fires
it’s now or never
i have a journey sir – shortly to go
my master calls me, i most not say no
the weight of this sad time, we must obey
speak what we feel – not what we should say
my oath is my profession
in wisdom i should honour their namеs
my oath is my profession
sp-ce to the world that i crеate
my oath is my profession
and wisdom i give to the world
letras aleatórias
- letra de nápisy - viktor sheen
- letra de due south theme - jay semko
- letra de bubbly - david archuleta
- letra de iceclearvision - tag shai
- letra de tt - testing
- letra de mud on my gucci - lil peep
- letra de en cero - yandel
- letra de someone - noella nix
- letra de dissolving - hannah cohen
- letra de makes me wonder if i ever said goodbye - mickey newbury