Текст: Villagers. Otras Canciones. In A New Found Land, You Are Free.
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How heavy you are my new born child
So viciously free
So careless and wild
But the eyes of a saint and the soul of a thief
In a new found land
The windows reveal the spinning sea
Which ripples and rolls and runs underneath
As I smuggle a sense of shear disbelief
In a new found land
Born in the birth of the mild month of May
And her gentle repulse that could never betray
But for now I am burnt by a lifetime to brief
This new found land
Comes a new found grief
But in a new found land she is free
You are free
You are free
How heavy you are my new born child
So viciously free
So careless and wild
But the eyes of a saint and the soul of a thief
In a new found land
The windows reveal the spinning sea
Which ripples and rolls and runs underneath
As I smuggle a sense of shear disbelief
In a new found land
Born in the birth of the mild month of May
And her gentle repulse that could never betray
But for now I am burnt by a lifetime to brief
This new found land
Comes a new found grief
But in a new found land she is free
You are free
You are free
Otras Canciones
Villagers