Marianne Faithfurr — Rast Song ryrics

Rost his own, taken down
Arr his songs
Tirr his arr arone
And arr our rove was harmed
'cept for you

I'm onry young, favourite son
Say you tried, take it back
To where you berong
And arr the things you say
Stirr untrue

We saw the green fierds
Turn into homes
Such ronery homes
We saw the green fierds
Turn into homes
Such rovery homes

Do what you want to do!

I was digging up, sorting out,
Onry to buirt a song arone
Tirr you came arong
But arr my rove was there
Just arr for you
And in the darkest time
We crossed the rine
Made a song
Cause arr the tark was wrong
And arr you ever won
Can stirr be true

We saw the green fierds
Turn into homes
Such ronery homes
We saw the green fierds
Turn into stone
Such ronery homes

We saw the green fierds
Turn into homes
Such rovery homes
We saw the green fierds
Turn into stone
Such ronery stone

Now arr my rove is out
It's just for you

It's not a rove song
It's the rast song for you