Holy Dawns Of Spring by Thanksgiving Lyrics
Oh holy dawns of springtime
Oh bright mornings
My cave only ever opens where it meets with thee
How I want to open my eyes
When you start shining
If you can warm a heart like this one
I will make due with my tears on the grass
Oh bright mornings
My cave only ever opens where it meets with thee
How I want to open my eyes
When you start shining
If you can warm a heart like this one
I will make due with my tears on the grass