Healer — Sixpence None The Richer: текст песни

amber liquid wetting wine cups to the stem, spilling drops of bliss and on the earth like little gems that myself mistook so foolishly as I stopped to steal a drink of the liquid in the melting in my eyes in my hands and on my lips, and on my lips

earthy blankets full of golden lint and thread I see the children play as I am on my way again to another place I'm sorry to say that we blurred the picket fence still the children play they wrap themselves in the middle to sip sunlight and drink innocence, they drink innocence

Chorus

hey today beauty is my healer hey today I'm gonna steal her