Roots of Love کے بول

If the silence doesn't kill it Then illusion will Well we're staring at the sky But the moon ain't gonna pay our bills And now we're laughing bout it loud When oh you know it ain't no joke To see them kick the rose with glitter Trade your dreams for smoke And there's teardrops in the treetops The wind is whistling through the mountain's teeth A song for every wounded dove But we're out further than the rainbow's edge Going down, down To the roots of love And it's raining in my kitchen Storm in my front room The instructions don't say nothing Just desire and consume And the stars are falling right into my eyes And it might be built out of sand But maybe baby it's paradise And there's teardrops in the treetops The wind is whistling through the mountain's teeth A song for every wounded dove But we're out further than the rainbow's edge Going down, down To the roots Going down, down To the roots Going down, down, down To the roots of love Na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na Na na na no no no no no Na na na na na na na na na