Ben Howard "Depth Over Distance" testo

Depth Over Distance

Depth over distance every time, my dearAnd this tree of ours may grow tall in the woodsBut it's the roots that will bind us hereTo the ground

Depth over distance was all I asked of youAnd I may be foolish to fall as I doStill there's strength in the blindness you fearIf you're coming tooIf you're coming too

Hold on, wait until that lone sunBreaks from the arms of the LordHold on, though we may be too youngTo know this ride we're on

Depth over distance was all I asked of youAnd everybody round here's acting like a stoneStill there's things I'd do, darling, I'd go blind for youIf you let grow sometimes, let it grow sometimes, let it growJust let it grow sometimes

Hold on, wait until that lone sunBreaks from the arms of the LordHold on, though we may be too youngTo know this ride we're onHold on, though we may be too youngTo know this ride we're on

Depth over distance every time, my dear,And I may be foolish to fall as I doStill there's strength in the blindness you fearIf you're coming too, hmmIf you're coming too

Hold on, wait until that lone sunBreaks from the arms of the LordHold on, though we may be too youngTo know this ride we're onTo know this ride we're onTo know this ride we're on