Tree Among Shrubs – Men I Trust
Nghệ sĩ: Men I Trust
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
You make no sound As folks gather 'round Like shadow hounds
Eyes seem unsound As folks gather 'round And please you aloud
And I now believe that no one asked
About your secret past The pain to match your strength
And I now believe that no one thought
You had a lonely past The pain and strengths so vast
From mellow seas to houses on wheels to slabs in West lands
Hand in hand From yellow billsTo slabs in West lands Like bones in your hands
But I see a tree that's standing high among the shrubs
So only one hand may rest its palm upon my cheeks the only one
That I'll need To know why no one asked
About your secret past The pain to match your strength
And I now believe that no one thought
You had a lonely past And pain to match your vein When it rains