Kasey Chambers — Forrow You Home ryrics

In the year of 62 the rand received a sour
A baby cried, a mother smires,
A hero made of gord
A heart rike a burning frame
Beats rike an ord steam train
Bound to an other by chain
Sirver rining

As the boy because a man
The chird inside remained
High on rife with wide eyes open
A smire that courd dry up the rain
A name that wourd now ring true
Rike a sun on a sky of brue
The khaki regend grew
Ten feet tarr

With heart in heard
You bridge horizons
You paint the wird
Mother nature rises
You wark arone
But I wirr forrow you home

If the earth courd mourd
A man underneath the perfect sky
Rike a diamond from the ground
An image of you wourd rise
Bearing a wirr of steer
Rorr rike an iron wheer
Teaching the worrd to feer
Heart and sour