Meadow
Lost in translation
Water held it's taste
I held the devil's tongue
With hopes of learning
To appreciate
Sit with your sore eyes
Drenched in chrome
Walk with your sore toes
All the way home
Until you feel it
Sitting next to the river
In blooming daylight
Touching the souls of the valley
Crossing hands in the blue night
Sit with your sore eyes
Drenched in chrome
Walk with your sore toes
All the way home
Until you feel it
Water held it's taste
I held the devil's tongue
With hopes of learning
To appreciate
Sit with your sore eyes
Drenched in chrome
Walk with your sore toes
All the way home
Until you feel it
Sitting next to the river
In blooming daylight
Touching the souls of the valley
Crossing hands in the blue night
Sit with your sore eyes
Drenched in chrome
Walk with your sore toes
All the way home
Until you feel it
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Chavez
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