Rust Colored Stones

From the window if I'm quiet trains of thought. We sit like watchmen in lonely towers. Dark by now. I saw them grazing wished I could follow a hidden moon two stories high. All we need now is a movement here. And aw, we sit like watchmen. Sweet morni

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Rust Colored Stones 歌手:Gregory Alan Isakov 歌曲:Gentle Is You