St. Louis letra

I met St. Louis on a plane
He was sitting there quiet
I was doing much the same
‘Till he touched my arm just once
And I started to cry

He said did you know the arch moves
I said no take me there, I need to be moved
It’s been a long long while since my face touched the sky

The same glasses that fill me
Eventually fall
And I take the pieces
And I plant them all
And I call it my garden
I call it my daughter
I call it life
And my life’s pretty good

I met St. Louis on a plane
He ordered me a whiskey
And I told him ‘bout the shame I felt
Every last time I broke a heart
I said did you know I got a man of many moons
He said no but I get it, and I’d take me with you
Every time the clock strikes twelve
And you’re feeling along

The same glasses that fill me
Eventually fall
And I take the pieces
And I plant them all
And I call it my garden
I call it my daughter
I call it my savior
I call it my prayer
I call it what matters
I call it my grace
I call it life
And my life’s pretty good

Carrie Elkin - Letras

• Berlin
• Black Lung
• Broke TV
• Dear Sam
• Did She Do Her Best
• Edge Of The World
• Gospel Song
• Guilty Hands
• Jesse Likes Birds
• Landeth By Sea
• Lift Up The Anchor
• Lowa
• Obadiah
• Ode To Ogallala
• Questions About Angels
• Roots & Wings
• Shell Of a Man
• Shots Rang Out
• St. Louis
• The Things We're Afraid Of
• Year Before The War