the life underground,
the life underground.
The thawing and the overflow.
Oh early, early in the morning
we’ll go.
the life underground.
The thawing and the overflow.
Oh early, early in the morning
we’ll go.
Seven shades of green
are painted on your door,
painted on your door,
the field alive under the snow.
Oh early, early in the morning.
we’ll go.
are painted on your door,
painted on your door,
the field alive under the snow.
Oh early, early in the morning.
we’ll go.
Oh world of rooftops,
hearing one field song.
The walk in raincoats,
the wait for Easter, Tom.
We are awake or waking,
awake or waking from.
Here that day comes.
hearing one field song.
The walk in raincoats,
the wait for Easter, Tom.
We are awake or waking,
awake or waking from.
Here that day comes.
The Innocence Mission
from the album my room in the trees
Copyright: The Innocence Mission
Reproduced with permission
Last lyric by this artist
from the album my room in the trees
Copyright: The Innocence Mission
Reproduced with permission
Last lyric by this artist
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