Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feral Roots, artist - Rival Sons. Album song Feral Roots, in the genre Хард-рокDate of issue: 24.01.2019
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Feral Roots |
| On the mountain where I was born |
| There are trees that would call my name |
| On the wind they would bring a song |
| For every feral ear to claim |
| They’d say keep your eyes open |
| And we’ll teach you to dream while you are awake |
| Well they haven’t spoken |
| Since their branches were broken |
| For the fire that they told me to make |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Are calling me back home |
| On the book where my page was torn |
| There are words that I don’t understand |
| All my elders, they tell me |
| Those ones were not writ by human hands |
| Well I just don’t believe that’s true |
| If the truth can be written |
| Then the truth can be hid |
| Those words are commanding you |
| Though your body may grow old |
| In your mind you must remain a kid |
| Feral roots |
| Are calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |
| Feral roots |
| Calling me back home |