The Mountain Goats

The Mountain Goats - Song for Lonely Giants lyrics

Your rating:

no one washed behind my ears.

high in the trees alone for years,

practicing my solitary scales 'til they rose like balloons

watching them go where they will go.



face in the leaves, song in my throat.

fall through the air, hoping to float.

practicing my solitary scales 'til they grow heavy,

too heavy to carry.

watching them go where they will go.
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found