6 acessos
Lookin' Down Through a Tide of no Return
Is a Field Where the Crops no Longer Grow
Parched Is the Land, Strangled An' Be Damned
There For the Grace of God Go I
Down Beside Where the Riverbed Sleeps
Is a Man Not Knowin' What He Should Feel
Mocked By the Wave That Beats the Waters Edge
There For the Grace of God Go I
If I Ever Hurt Another Like Thee Again
I Would Drown Myself Beneath Your Name
Lost Was the Child, We All Once Did Hide
There For the Grace of God Go I