We Let It In

(Deep, sun, sun)

(Sun, sun)

This soul of it is running gay

With open arms through golden fields

(Deep, sun, sun)

And even though the corn is high (Sun, sun)

And sometimes harsh against the heels

We open to the blinding sky (Deep)

And let it in

And let it in (Deep, sun, sun)

With open hearts through burning fields (Sun, sun)

This soul of it in gorgeous flame (Deep, sun)

The whole of it in gorgeous flame (Sun, sun, sun)

We let it in (Deep)

We let it in (Sun)

We let it in

We let it in (Sun)

We let it in

We let it in

We let it in

We let it in