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The National Parks

Ghosts

 

Ghosts

(альбом: Young - 2013)


I was born
Beneath the mountain
Right on the valley floor
And I
Followed the sun
Into the desert 'cause
I thought that she
Was the one
But I've never been
More wrong

So I'll go home
To rest my soul
And all my ghosts
They'll be gone
And I'll be home

The autumn time
I took a chance by
Climbing the highest tree
I could find
And that's when
I found you
By the horizon
You are the ocean blue
Like a river
I'll run to you

And I'll be home
To rest my soul
And all my ghosts
They'll be gone
And I'll be home

And if you're looking for light
Just keep running to me
'Cause you just might find it
Where the river meets the sea

We'll be home
And we'll grow old
And there'll be no more
Ghosts
Ghosts
Ghosts

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