The Cryin' Kind
Julie Doiron
2:45By the lake, there's a rock And it lets me lie on top Oh, oh Warm from the sun and cooled by the wind And the water, it sings to me And by the lake, there are trees And they let me sit beneath Oh, oh Warm from the sun and cooled by the wind And the trees, they sing to me And by the lake, there's a lawn And it lets me kneel upon Oh, oh Warm from the sun and cooled by the wind And the grass, yeah, it sings to me And in the house, there's a bed And it lets me rest my head Oh, oh Warm from a man with hardened hands And he lets me sing to him