my mind It's my hidden hope that you are still among them Well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet And hold the earth in place
You occasionally cross my mind It's my hidden hope that you are still among them Well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet And hold the earth
, you occasionally cross my mind. It is my hidden hope that you are still among them. Well are you? Oh, you the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the earth
you occasionally cross my mind. It is my hidden hope that you are still among them. Well are you? Oh, you the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the earth
my mind it's my hidden hope that you are still among them well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the earth in place