Heather Nova - Walking Higher |
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Walking Higher
Heather Nova I carry you with me, you're still alive. a ghost inside I carry you with me, and in these shattered arms a holy shrine and dogs and angels follow right behind. could I be right beside her? And could I be walking higher, will feed the trees but every word you ever spoke is still in me. The bones they buried And couldI be walking higher, could I be right beside her? And I will feel for you in the music. And I will cry for you sometimes And I will send that river home. And I raise my head up to the mountains, talk to the birds and I fly when the night is down. 'cause the spirit lives on, when the body dies. And could I be walking higher, could I be right beside her? Could I be walking higher Could I be right beside her? niko |
