Brooke Waggoner все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I'll reside beside this creek for days to come
Let my belly be starved and feet wearisome
My lips will chap and my skin will crack, but let it be
I have to break inside before I die to me

Fires will burn and storms, they will forever brew
Rivers, they will freeze in states north of you
So tie me to that tree leaving one hand free

Luanne, Luanne, Luanne
Washin' your feet, washin' them off
Luanne, Luanne, Luanne
Washin' your feet, washin' them off

But I need no money, I need no one to understand
But I need your love
And I said go easy

For the sorries, oh the sorries of your soul
They are the worries are the worries of my household
I hear the wind a howling swinging at my door
But at your house the weather's pleasant, nothing more

I am behind
I am behind
And nevermind

But I’ve never felt this feel so heavy
And I’ve never felt this feel so low
Yeah it is a wake inside my whole soul
But you are my strength I won’t stand alone
And ask for the things you lack in heart
And you can begin a clean new start
Oh to be of the purest of pure in his arms
Yeah he, he will shield you from all harm