Mark Hollis
Mark Hollis - Westward Bound songtekst
Je score:
Opaline through her hair Born on an April tide Glowing in the wonder of our first child There my promise is A spur A rein The world upon my back Drought's heir Sown my money Sold my shirt Sown my money Migrate Job on the threshing line Mute I walk Idle ground Westward bound