Alison Sudol - Pinesong - Commentary lyrics
[Alison Sudol - Pinesong - Commentary lyrics]
I wanted once to become what i cannot
Why come to me so full of dreams?
Well, go on with feathered keys
You're mocking me i am locked
It's easier to pine to pine
But i can feel it
Through the fields of graves a beating heart
While rolling hills are
Roaming through my veins and open arms
And all is full of smoke
Ah pining
The words you speak
Stir things in me that I thought were gone
Their faint white heat melts centuries
Deep in frost
I can feel it through the fields of graves
A beating heart while
Rolling hills are roaming through my veins
And open arms and all is full of
Hope ah pining