In open fields of wild flowers. She breathes the air and flies away. She thanks her Jesus for the daisies. And the roses in no simple language. Someday she'll understand.
In open fields of wild flowers,. she breathes the air and flies away. She thanks her Jesus for the daises and the roses. in no simple language. Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all.
In open fields of wild flowers. She breathes the air and flies away. She thanks her Jesus for the daises and the roses. In no simple language. Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all.
The long fall back to earth. . The long fall, the long fall, the long fall. To earth. . The long fall, the long fall, the long fall. To earth (to earth).
Arms nailed down. Are you telling me something?. Eyes turned out. Are you looking for someone?. . This is the one thing. The one thing that I know. . Blood-stained brow.