Whisper Grass
A frieze of you
Is with me now
A frieze of you
With knitted brow
A frieze of you
Asking how I could
If you�re inclined
To prove myself
If you�re inclined
To a whisper grass shell
With god above
And not much else
The air gets thin I
Came down, gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down, gave in I
The game I�m in
I win and lose
The simple love
You gave to me
And quiet days
A frieze of you
The air gets thin I
Came down, gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down, gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down, gave in I
The air gets thin
Came down, gave in
Granite cold detached and granite cold I stood
Came down, gave in
Autor(es): Elbow / Guy Garvey
