Roots Paroles

There will be no more violence in the house of your heart
In the house of your heart
There was a ravel
And I was weak for a while
I'll never be as good as you so
I got a ride, and I hitchhiked for New York
There will be no more violence in the house of your heart
In the name of the Lord

Oh, oh, baby
Where will I dig my roots?
It's aching each time that I think of you
I wish for a better day to come around
Wanna shake my heads down
Show you what you found (oh)
I wish for a better day to come around
So put a gun to the thunder inside of my head (oh)

You heard the news, sweet child
The world is mad we're runnin' wild
I wish there'd been another way
With there'd been another way
We should stay there

Oh, oh, baby
Where will I dig my roots?
It’s aching each time that I think of you
I wish for a better day to come around
Wanna shake my heads down
Show you what you found (oh)
I wish for a better day to come around
So put a gun to the thunder inside of my head (oh)

Where will I dig my roots? (Oh)
Where will I dig my roots?