All The Trees Of The Field Will Clap Their Hands
Will I have arrived in time to share?
And mine is about as good this far
And I'm still applied to what you are
And I am joining all my thoughts to you
And I'm preparing every part for you
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
And I heard from the trees a great parade
And I heard from the hills a band was made
And will I be invited to the sound?
And will I be a part of what you've made?
And I am throwing all my thoughts away
And I'm destroying every bet I've made
And I am joining all my thoughts to you
And I'm preparing every part for you
For you
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
(Ta la, ta la la la ta, ta la la)
Autor(es): Sufjan Stevens