Six of Swords
I woke up before the sun
But I did not tell anyone
Wrapped up in my heavy coat
I stepped inside the empty boat
With a brave heart
And my soul to save
I'm rowing across the river
Making waves
I sense something fresh and new
Within the sweet morning dew
A fluttering around the trees
A restless rustle in the leave
With a brave heart
And my soul to save
I'm rowing across the river
Making waves
La la la la
A broken sword left in the wood
Goodbye past, goodbye for good
This wooden oar, my magic wand
Takes me away and beyond
With a brave heart
And my soul to save
I'm rowing across the river
Making waves
La la la la
Writer/s: Hobbyhorse
