Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atwood, artist - Hoist the Colors. Date of issue: 29.10.2012
Song language: English
Atwood |
| I saw her standing there in a yellow dress |
| She shot that arrow straight into my chest |
| She came from Kansas City or was it New Orleans |
| And she left her home when she was just 16 |
| I said I’ll marry you and quit my wicked ways |
| Build you a simple home where we can spend our days |
| Oh this prairie wide will be our paradise |
| We’ll grow old and grow wise under an open sky |
| The road to Hell is only paved with best intentions |
| But so’s the road to grace |
| And while you’re lying awake thinking of past mistakes |
| Have a little faith |
| But the sky went black and not a drop of rain |
| And the wind howled up across the plain |
| So I left my love in a time of need |
| Oh I left my love with a mouth to feed |
| The road to Hell is only paved with best intentions |
| But so’s the road to grace |
| And while you’re lying awake thinking of past mistakes |
| Have a little faith |
| Darling if I could, I’d rope these stars |
| But I’m stuck in Atwood and Heaven’s just too far |
| So I’ll take this road and a broken heart |
| And I’ll come back for you no matter where you are |