Frazey Ford - Three Golden Trees lyrics

rate me

Can’t leave me up and over the world

In the way just cover the roast

And I’m floated at the shoulder

Feel the fore

There was three golden trees on the buller

And feel new grace in the sun

We said together on the raise

There was some so large

And hang on your foot step

And I swing (?) your name

But you really sign and push sign

Or you really sign and push sign

You are dreaming this way

Love end to the end of the trust

If he must, if he must

Where you go to

If he must, if he must

I never wanted to show you

All those times

When I was tired and getting over,

And how hide you?

To take us away, I can’t believe, I don’t hear it

Are you ready, is so impersonal

He was treat me this way

Love end to the end of the trust

If he must, if he must

Where you go to

If he must, if he must

If he must, if he must