Why do you carry, a pocket of stone?
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Body and mind, are tired from the load
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Still searching for shelter, in your own restless thoughts
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Believing in anything, and still you are lost
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[Chorus 1]
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I will be there...
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Just look over your shoulder, baby
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Longing to share…
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A sky full of clover
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And come to the grass where, the orchids run wild
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See how they're laughing, a land full of smile
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And people in clover, are holding up their hands
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Praising the holy one, the wiser of man
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[Chorus 1]
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And I will be there…
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Just look over your shoulder, baby
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Longing to share…
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A sky full of clover
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Said I'm not trying, to make no contradiction
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And I'm not trying, to make you go my way
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Said I'm not trying to tell ya, what I think ya need to know - no, no
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I'm still trying, I'm still trying, yeah I'm still trying, to figure out my own
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Said, I'm gonna be there (gonna be)
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I will be (gonna be)
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I will be (gonna be)
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I will be there…
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So now you say to me, do I still have time?
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To live out these precious things, that swell up my mind
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Well raise me, then lay me down, and humble my soul - yeah
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Yeah wash me in patience I'll, be whiter than snow
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[Chorus 2]
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And I will be there…
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Just look over your shoulder, baby
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Longing to share…
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A sky full, there’s a sky fuelling me, a sky full of clover - yeah
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Sky Full Of Clover
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| Beth Hart |
