Thea Gilmore - Vespering lyrics
[Thea Gilmore - Vespering lyrics]
The crease of your smile
And the veins in your arm
And we're quiet as the sea
Hold me and fold me
God speed god speed
I'm vespering
Cold morning light on it's feet
First coffee down dishes in the sink
And I curl into your hand
Your willing ampersand
God speed god speed
God help me i'm vespering
These little troubles i got off my chest
I'd crack a bad joke now
But, you do that best oh you do that best
There's a heatwave in the street
And a nail in the grass picked it up
Carved your name on the underpass
Like I'm 17 and free
Like you'll always walk with me
God speed god speed
God help me i'm vespering
I'm vespering i'm vespering