Sandstone Lyrics
- Genre:Folk
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Sandstone and burnout—time takes everything
Paths overgrowing from autumn to spring
And the things I remember—the things I forget
The shape of your body when we laid down to rest
Soft-sodden wilds, retracing our steps
The house and the heather where the birds make their nest
And the things I have hidden and covered with stones
The warmth of your eyes and the length of your bones
I’ll give you all that I have, oh all that I have