Letra de Heartlands - Marcus King & The Marcus King Band

(Feat. The Marcus King Band)

You're still every single city light

I see you in every other neon sign

Seeing our name on another marquee

It reminds me of where I'd rather be

Even from a thousand miles away

Baby, wherever my head lays

I love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"

Like the red clay way back home

Love ya like the Swannanoa river

Like the sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone

Love ya like a front porch swingin'

A red bird singing

Your pretty little southern drawl

Every time I fall

You're where my heart lands

Where my heart lands

The highway singin' starts to sound like you

Staring at your picture with the homesick blues

Three more days 'til we head back south

And I pray that your love won’t give out

Even from a thousand miles away

Baby, wherever my head lays

I love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"

Like the red clay way back home

Love ya like the Swannanoa river

Like the sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone

Love ya like a front porch swingin'

A red bird singing

Your pretty little southern drawl

Every time I fall

You're where my heart lands

Even from a thousand miles away

Baby, wherever my head lays

I love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"

Like the red clay way back home

Love ya like the Swannanoa river

Like the sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone

Love ya like a front porch swingin'

A red bird singing

Your pretty little southern drawl

Every time I fall

You're where my heart lands

Where my heart lands

¿Te encanta la letra de Heartlands? ¡Compártela con tus amigos!