Ponce Pilato

Girl you told me so
How God healed your heart
Your eyes are quite a find
My favorite design
Girl please don’t go
These holidays are great
We share the same walk
Praying like we know
Around life’s ticking clock
Hold my hand and grow
Whisper in my ear and be bold
Let’s drive down to California
Let’s go and find our homes
We come from the same town
Let’s drive through the woods and bring them with us
And bring them with us
And bring them with us
And bring them with us
Mark my words mark them with your lips
Your red hair still is still lying everywhere
Shake that tambourine let it hit your hips
Jump up and down sing loud make sure you make face
Chirp like a little bird
And show me what you have found
It’s good for me to hear
It’s good to hear that sound
Call me sister call me when you are tired
Though the winter is cold
We have shared our warm beds
The secrets lay below
Underneath my cold breasts
Girl you give me reason