Lyrics

And I will hold you tight Like the moon in the arms of the sky And I will keep you warm I will build a fire in this house And I'll build a fire You fetch the water and I'll lay the table And in our hearts We still pray for sons and daughters And all those evenings Out in the garden, with red red wine These quiet hours turning to years And I, I'll wrap myself Around your heart I'll be the walls of his heart And I, I'll keep a light on To call you back home And I'll build a fire You fetch the water and I'll lay the table And in our hearts We still pray for sons and daughters And all those evenings Out in the garden, with red red wine These quiet hours turning to years And it's all to come For now we're still young Just building our kingdom But it's all to come And I'll build a fire You fetch the water and I'll lay the table And in our hearts We still pray for sons and daughters And all those evenings Out in the garden, with red red wine These quiet hours turning to years It's all to come For now we're still young
Writer(s): Ian Barter, Elizabeth Lawrence, Richard Nadaraj Allman Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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