Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
Jim Bryson & The Weakerthans
I slept outside in the summer
And watched the dew settle on the grass
I went straight into town but at the same speed came right back
To my home, to my home, to my home
To wait for my wild love to find me
I got bruised by autumn
Like all the fruit left lying in the grass
I walked all around these hills
But at the speed of breaking glass
I went back home, I went back home, I went back home
To wait for my wild love to find me
To wait for my wild love to find me
I thawed out after the wintеr
Like all the shit laying under thе snow
I talked to the birds and the trees and they told me I should never go
Stay back home, stay right home, so I stayed home
To wait for my wild love to find me
I would stay back home, stay back home, stay back home
To wait for my wild love to find me
To wait for my wild love to find me
Jim Bryson released Wild Folk on Tue Oct 19 2010.