Portico, Jono McCleery - Living Fields

Текст песни

Where the road leads
To the living fields
Where light glows
Throughout every home
Where the road leads
To the living fields
Where light glows
Throughout every home
Outta sight it’s sudden flow
Do without but you won’t let go
Be at peace it’s eternity
Every place has it’s very own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own
Every place has it’s own