In pastures blue and green
I'll follow you and you'll follow me
My fabrics mystery
I'll wave your loyalty in the freezing
Breeze so desperately
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
I think I see my life
He bows all slyly and gentle-like
He's never had the right
But I've never lived without
His sad and jealous eyes
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
They'd say.
Let your love grow tall.
Let your love grow tall.
Tall as the grass in the meadow?
Or the dunes on the shore?
Like the buildings in the city?
And your children on the floor?
But it's the thought that counts
So. Quiet minds dont know their woth
They know what to do
So I'll pray for them and I'll pray for you
Till my face turns blue
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
They'd say.
Let your love grow tall.
Let your love grow tall.
Tall as the grass in the meadow?
Or the dunes on the shore?
Like the buildings in the city?
And your children on the floor?
Like the darkness in the forest?
Like my frightened worried eyes?
Or the roots in the soil?
Are skies telling lies?
I'll follow you and you'll follow me
My fabrics mystery
I'll wave your loyalty in the freezing
Breeze so desperately
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
I think I see my life
He bows all slyly and gentle-like
He's never had the right
But I've never lived without
His sad and jealous eyes
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
They'd say.
Let your love grow tall.
Let your love grow tall.
Tall as the grass in the meadow?
Or the dunes on the shore?
Like the buildings in the city?
And your children on the floor?
But it's the thought that counts
So. Quiet minds dont know their woth
They know what to do
So I'll pray for them and I'll pray for you
Till my face turns blue
Oh and another one comes down
Another one comes down
Another one comes down
They'd say.
Let your love grow tall.
Let your love grow tall.
Tall as the grass in the meadow?
Or the dunes on the shore?
Like the buildings in the city?
And your children on the floor?
Like the darkness in the forest?
Like my frightened worried eyes?
Or the roots in the soil?
Are skies telling lies?