โหลดเพลง mp3 Old Pine - Ben Howard

Ben Howard - Old Pine
Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags,
I've come to know that memories

Were the best things you ever had
The summer shone beat down on bony backs
So far from home where the ocean stood
Down dust and pine cone tracks

We slept like dogs down by the fire side
Awoke to the fog where all around us
The bloom of summertime

We stood

Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted

And the warmth rang true inside these bones

the As old pine fell we sang

Just to bless the morning.

Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags,
I've come to know the friends around you
Are all you'll always have
Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed stone
Careless and young, free as the birds that fly

With weightless souls now.

We stood
Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted
And the warmth rang true inside these bones

We stood

Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted
the warmth And rang true inside these bones

As the old pine fell we sang

Just to bless the morning.

We grow, grow, steady as the morning
We grow, grow, older still
We grow, grow, happy as a new dawn

We grow, grow, older still
We grow, grow, steady as the flowers
We grow, grow, older still
We grow, grow, happy as a new dawn
We grow, grow, older still