The Gloria Record Grain Towers, Telephone Poles Letras:Hallelujah!
the sun is in my eyes, on my face.
The air is hot with heaviness,
and weighted and waiting for something to unfold.
Hallelujah!
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/OS5a]the sun is on our backs at last.
It's been a long day driving past
grain towers, telephone poles
and have you ever seen so beautiful a sight,
as the way the sun lays down without a fight?
Sometimes, I get lost in here
(and it takes a while to find me).
Letras: Grain Towers, Telephone Poles The Gloria Record [final]