Every breath with promise heard
bares itself on every word
When the clock is ticking loud
you will hear a deafening crowd
Sing out
Cry out
Every pistol in the air
shouting of joy and despair
Winding through the narrow ways
of true love and heaven's grace
Sing out
Cry out
Though our words will melt away
there is strength in what we say
Gather all to hear the truth
rattling inside of you
Sing out
Cry out
- 专辑:Broken Gold
- 歌手:Erin Ivey
- 歌曲:Sing Out