Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tangle in This Trampled Wheat, artist - The Tallest Man On Earth. Album song Sometimes The Blues Is Just A Passing Bird, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 06.09.2010
Record label: Dead Oceans
Song language: English
Tangle in This Trampled Wheat |
And so many days of longing now-- |
Why should it ever be this far? |
Where I get frightened; |
I could never gather birds enough to carry 'round your |
Part. |
But I see traces of your thoughts out here. |
I see a sight; |
I hear a sound. |
My only comfort in the brittleness of days when I can |
Hold what I just found. |
In the untired eyes of the laughing child, |
And the dirtiest sweater he owns. |
Early sun warmed mine, |
And all those life-like sins |
That will pull out the memories to show. |
not leavin' alone; |
I’m not leavin' alone. |
If just that weather-beatin' plane was here-- |
Haven’t seen it since I came. |
Can only wonder if it’s near or in the skies |
When this damn city sounds the same. |
And sometimes I’m just a tangle in this trampled wheat. |
Shirk a-like a losing dog. |
If just tonight that I could be where you are near |
And just forget where I am lost. |
In the untired eyes of the laughing child, |
And the dirtiest sweater he owns. |
Early sun warmed mine, |
And all those life-like sins |
That will pull out the memories to show. |
I’m not leavin' alone; |
I’m not leavin' alone. |
I’m not leavin' alone. |