Lost his own, taken down
All his songs
Till his all alone
And all our love was harmed
'Cept for you
I'm only young, favourite son
Say you tried, take it back
To where you belong
And all the things you say
Still untrue
We saw the green fields
Turn into homes
Such lonely homes
We saw the green fields
Turn into homes
Such lovely homes
Do what you want to do!
I was digging up, sorting out
Only to built a song alone
Till you came along
But all my love was there
Just all for you
All his songs
Till his all alone
And all our love was harmed
'Cept for you
I'm only young, favourite son
Say you tried, take it back
To where you belong
And all the things you say
Still untrue
We saw the green fields
Turn into homes
Such lonely homes
We saw the green fields
Turn into homes
Such lovely homes
Do what you want to do!
I was digging up, sorting out
Only to built a song alone
Till you came along
But all my love was there
Just all for you
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