Page France - Grass

Blue eyes when the wind was done
You were lying like a soldier
In the grass
In the grass
Like the war was over
Blue eyes when you took a breath
It was heavy on my shoulder
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
It looks like the worst is over

blue eyes when the wind was here
You were blown just like a feather
In the trees
In the trees
You were caught inside forever
Blue eyes when you hold your breath
I can breathe in deeper
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
The grass doesn't get no greener

blue eyes when the wind was done
You were carried on my shoulders
Praise the land
Praise the land
And all of it's place-holders
Praise the land
Praise the land
And all of it's place-holders


Written by:
Michael Scott Nau Jr.

Publisher:
Lyrics © SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB.

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Page France

Page France

View Profile
Hello, Dear Wind Hello, Dear Wind