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Tremblin' |
Lyrics:
The wind is tame tonight, shielding me from rain, all night long, renewing faith again. He's been to move the sea, playing on the deep, but he returns to me.
He wakes me in the morning like a satin slip - stealing through my window. He comforts me in evening, keeps me believing that he knows me well. And lately when I'm lonely, when I have only the mountain's sorrow, he thunders over me, and he is carrying tomorrow.
I wonder if he knows that I've held 10,000 eyes, managing to keep 'em distant from this ole heart of mine. I wonder if he knows that though I've tried to hold these branches still, when he comes again I find 'em tremblin', tremblin'.
He's driven by some discontent. I can feel it when he breathes. I can see it in the way he moves and the way that he moves me. He's chasing down some dream of his and one that he cannot reveal. He knows not what distance is but he knows how it feels.
So he wakes me in the morning like a satin slip - stealing through my window. He comforts me in evening, keeps me believing that he knows me well. And lately when I'm lonely, when I have only the mountain's sorrow, he thunders over me, and he is carrying tomorrow.
I wonder if he knows that I've held 10,000 eyes, managing to keep 'em distant from this ole heart of mine. I wonder if he knows that though I've tried to hold these branches still, when he comes again I find 'em tremblin', tremblin'.