Sunny
Light through the trees
Soldiers brought to their knees
So I swept down through the brush
Tried to pick it all up
Tried to do things I was scared of
Cries to be free
Sweet flowers full of bees
So I climbed the highest hills
Looked back at where I'd been
And stumbled on down again, down again
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
Fire to the fields
Shall we all not be healed?
I found it cold to jump
Didn't stick a toe in
I was so far from the water
Night after night
Sunny asks, "are you alright?"
And the sky had opened up
Like a white light up above
Descending down on everyone
Everyone
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
The dirt will form a mansion
For everyone who's left in place
The sun will be a blanket to keep you warm until you go to sleep
Snow on the lake
And the ice doesn't break
When the bomb drops it will
Shatter like wax of a candle
Melting in the heat
Cries to be free
They don't reach you or me
So they join hands with the wind
And float into the sky
Where they bump into the clouds and die
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
Don't we all go different ways?
Now I hope to God I meet with you, one of these, one of these days
Soldiers brought to their knees
So I swept down through the brush
Tried to pick it all up
Tried to do things I was scared of
Cries to be free
Sweet flowers full of bees
So I climbed the highest hills
Looked back at where I'd been
And stumbled on down again, down again
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
Fire to the fields
Shall we all not be healed?
I found it cold to jump
Didn't stick a toe in
I was so far from the water
Night after night
Sunny asks, "are you alright?"
And the sky had opened up
Like a white light up above
Descending down on everyone
Everyone
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
The dirt will form a mansion
For everyone who's left in place
The sun will be a blanket to keep you warm until you go to sleep
Snow on the lake
And the ice doesn't break
When the bomb drops it will
Shatter like wax of a candle
Melting in the heat
Cries to be free
They don't reach you or me
So they join hands with the wind
And float into the sky
Where they bump into the clouds and die
Don't we all go different ways?
I'll meet up with you one of these days
Don't we all go different ways?
Now I hope to God I meet with you, one of these, one of these days
Credits
Writer(s): Maggie Del Re
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