Gasconade

Album cover art for "Gasconade" by Will Johnson

Will Johnson - Rock

Gasconade

0 Plays

Duration: 4:33

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

Forgiveness comes in threes Our father said to me "Un-compromise your trust And follow your belief" A boy upon the hill I saw from our hollow Was weeping, sallow, bent The moon and field and still I called out loud to him His eyes averted west I wondered how to be Some force of hope for he I wrangled from my fears Approached him silently A breath I heaved and then A word of strength for him His eyes were low and tired Half-broken was this one I brought him to his feet Never a word to me Never a word to me Never a word to me

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Credits Not Found