La Abundancia
This world is beautiful as I have ever seen
It's chirping in the morning, spread beneath your feet
You look as beautiful as I have ever dreamed
You're coming to wake me, please let me keep
My lust for life it makes me wet
I confess
Rain rolls like down the square
Like sweat on a sleeping face
Outside in the summertime
On the wrinkles that you made walking like this
My lust for life it makes me cry
In this city so close to the sky
So you want to see the world
So you want to see the world
You want to see it do things like this
You want to see it sleep, you want to see its mist
You want to see it break and see it take its time
So you want to see the world
So you want to see the world
You want to see it high you want to see its light
You want to see it come you hear its hum
You want to feel its fire and hear its quiet
Even this abundance will grow tired inside of me
Even this green life will grow tired inside of me
Even this unbearable joy will grow tired in me
My lust for life it makes me wet
And there's rivers running down your face
In the wrinkles that you made walking like this
In the wrinkles that you made walking like this
It's chirping in the morning, spread beneath your feet
You look as beautiful as I have ever dreamed
You're coming to wake me, please let me keep
My lust for life it makes me wet
I confess
Rain rolls like down the square
Like sweat on a sleeping face
Outside in the summertime
On the wrinkles that you made walking like this
My lust for life it makes me cry
In this city so close to the sky
So you want to see the world
So you want to see the world
You want to see it do things like this
You want to see it sleep, you want to see its mist
You want to see it break and see it take its time
So you want to see the world
So you want to see the world
You want to see it high you want to see its light
You want to see it come you hear its hum
You want to feel its fire and hear its quiet
Even this abundance will grow tired inside of me
Even this green life will grow tired inside of me
Even this unbearable joy will grow tired in me
My lust for life it makes me wet
And there's rivers running down your face
In the wrinkles that you made walking like this
In the wrinkles that you made walking like this
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Writer(s): Sarah Weszely
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