Summers First Breath - Epic45
Lyrics by:Epic45
Composed by:Epic45
Church bells over fields
And hope in our heavy hearts
Don't just sit there look outside
Leave the house far behind
This world's a mess
We'll stumble through
Windswept and weatherworn
So much to do
Roads like rivers make their way
To england's stretches of motorway
Roads like rivers make their way
To england's stretches of motorway