Keziah Jones - Wounded Lovers Son lyrics

rate me

let me see where you belong ill take the pain in my side as a mother loves a son feeding me your curious meal ill be home when i know where you come from tenderly cuz its a plural case all our saviours are gone im a wounded lovers son are you free in this curious place? are there any trees is there a river? or does the water stand alone? speak to me with your fallen believers on are there any seasons for the sinners?