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Date of issue: 20.07.2017
Record label: Emma Stevens
Song language: English
To My Roots |
I stopped somewhere in Nashville |
New York, then LA |
I woke up without knowing why |
Somehow I’d lost my way |
There were no signs to guide me |
Only strangers who were kind |
They offered me directions |
To the dreams I’d left behind, left behind |
I’m on my way and getting close |
To the roses growing |
To the rivers flowing |
Let my heart go where it’s going |
To the seasons turning |
To the home fires burning |
To my roots, to my roots |
To my roots, I am returning |
The city streets are hard |
Break down my walking boots |
It seems I’m always travelling home |
To get back to my roots |
Happiness seems like a place |
That’s always far away |
It’s like a prayer you know so well |
But you’ve forgotten how to pray, how to pray |
I’m on my way and getting close |
To the roses growing |
To the rivers flowing |
Let my heart go where it’s going |
To the seasons turning |
To the home fires burning |
To my roots, to my roots |
To my roots, I am returning |
A church bell rings out loud |
So loud it breaks the spell |
I look outside my window |
At a town that knows me well |
The dew is on the clover |
The morning sun is gold |
A blackbird calls out from the heath |
A song that’ll never grow old |
Grow old |
Grow old (to my roots, to my roots, to my roots, to my roots) |
Grow old (to my roots, to my roots, to my roots, to my roots) |
To my roots, to my roots |
To my roots, I am returning |