Letra de In The Field - Mason Jennings

I let go tonight of what may be true
Keep my hands all tied up in you
I'm sick of these sick mornings, this empty home
Child, I may be learning what I should have known

And heaven true
Bring me the stormy weather
Build me a house
Where we can sleep together

I will sleep tonight in the field
I'll wrap my arms around all that's real
I'll send my love and sorrow to where you lay
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I'll wait for tomorrow to sing my songs today

Heaven true
Bring me the stormy weather
Build me a house
Where we can sleep together

Heaven true
Bring me the stormy weather
Build me a house
Where we can sleep together