Whitley Follow
Let It Sing lyrics
When I was born in my mother's bed
A tear fell down to the breath that I drew
We had our family, we had our home
Foundations trembled, now it's dead and gone
I was a young man, my gun was clean
I hadn't killed yet, I was unseen
Something comes creeping, creeping in
I killed my first love, blood on my hands
Then I fell like I knew that I was all alone
And I looked for the road towards my home
I'm a thread from a coat, I was poorly sewn
I'm a king but I stand on an empty throne
And we're all running from where we've been
Our innocence was never seen
Something comes creeping, creeping in
This could be true love or just another sin
'Cause you make me feel like I'm not alone
And you make me feel like I'm coming home
I'm a king you're a queen, let it sing, let it sing
I'm a king you're a queen, let it sing, let it sing
Part of these releases
-
-
- Track 7 on Go Forth, Find Mammoth
- 6 Killer
- 8 The Piece You Took From Me
Popular Whitley Songs
Let It Sing Video
Thanks to
Micheal
for submitting the lyrics.
Correct these lyrics
Comments on Let It Sing
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (Whitley) which produced the music or artwork. Details
