All That is My Own
Your winding winds stood soAll that is my ownWhere land and water meetWhere on my soul I sit upon my bedYour ways have led me to bleed
Every child will be able to weepEvery wise man spoke of himEvery keeper will be sleeperAnd a guide to ways unsure
Your winding winds did sowAll that is my ownWhere land and water meetWhere on my soulI sit upon my bedYour ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass onThe word unknownAnd meet me on the desertshoreMeet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds did sowAll that is my ownWhere land and water meetWhere on my soulI sit upon my bedYour ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass onThe word unknownAnd meet me on the desertshoreMeet me on the desertshoreMeet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds stood soAll that is my ownWhere land and water meetWhere on my soulI sit upon my bedYour ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass on the word I knowAnd meet me on the desertshoreMeet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds did sowAll that is my ownWhere land and water meetWhere on my soulI sit upon my bedYour ways have led me to bleed