In the Deepest

In the Deepest - Johnny Flynn

In the deepest in the dark

In the colour of the fox's bark

I see my hand in folded glory

Painted picture an untold story

In the thickets in the fence

In the marching of a thousand men

Faintest whisper a lovers' yearning

The land'll tell you

Story's burning

I saw light she had death in her lands

I saw the ring on my mother's hands

Gloria

Gloria

Gloria

Oh

Gloria oh

I'll be the earth

I'll be the sky

You be the mystery don't tell me why

Cut through disaster cut through the pines

I indicate you I see the signs

This streelight's charging I'm coursing through

I'm every sunrise I'm the morning dew

Strangers bend to help me strangers stretch and guide me

Some that carry omens wandered right beside me

I saw light she had death in her lands

I saw the ring on my mother's hands

Gloria

Gloria

Gloria oh

Gloria oh