fight, yeah So love, bring your birds, bring your feathers of peace All through the storm let the tides release, yeah yeah yeah Love, bring your birds, bring your feathers
be back home again But the time that I can lay this tired old body down Feel your fingers feather soft upon me The kisses that I live for, the love that
in the driveway, papers in the yard Paper broke a window, he didn't throw it that hard But it shattered like a dream, down in the valley below Hey quarter
the wagon and set the little one by our side Take the gold into telluride I'd like to lay you down on a cannonball bed Put a soft feather pillow down
riding on the sea and everywhere we go as happy as can be All the mountains and the valleys and the rivers and the streams, all the lovely places that
from being a prison Talk to me mountains and valleys Scream to me stones in the field When have you ever seen anyone Love like I am loving Cry like I
home again But the time that I can lay this tired old body down Feel your fingers feather soft upon me The kisses that I live for, the love that lights
[feat. Erica Cumbo] [Rap:] He reigns, got to tell everybody From the mountain top to the valley low He covers the world with love And He's too good for
news of the coming fight So love bring your birds bring your feathers of peace All through the storm let the tides release Love bring your birds bring your feathers
the feathers of my wings flying hysterically, over land numerically I am seven mountains higher than the valley of death Seven mountains higher than the valley
the world is a valley of heartaches and tears And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears But you and I have our love always there to remind us
: And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down and feel your fingers feather soft up-on me the kisses that I live for, the love that lights
to the dance around in valleys and ravines, I hear the soft vibration from the shaking aspen leaves It seems to me as a lovely lullaby, and suddenly the
[feat. Erica Cumbo] [Rap:] He reigns, got to tell everybody From the mountain top to the valley low He covers the world with love And He's too good
evil news of the coming fight So love bring your birds bring your feathers of peace All through the storm let the tides release Love bring your birds bring your feathers
Bridge: And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down and feel your fingers feather soft up-on me the kisses that I live for, the love that