
Adobe Roots Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Sure as time sets its pace
Night will don morning's face
Bringing treasures anew
Into her blessed view
Sweet summer breeze
Chilled battered seas
Clouds drenched in fire
Mountaintops higher
Cradled canyons asleep
Adobe roots running deep
And in Heaven's last pew
I'll be thinking of you