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• Artiste: Needtobreathe
• Titre: Innocence
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I wanna rest My weary bones on your providence I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence I wanna rest My weary bones in the house I grew up in I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence She knows that this life Is nothing but a crack in the ground She's got a decorated army in her heart She never wants to let them down She came to Jesus in a flood It was 1953 Sometimes her spirit rides the night And when I'm down, I feel her praying over me I wanna rest My weary bones on your providence I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence I wanna rest My weary bones in the house I grew up in I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence Oh, I've seen the way Her kindness always calms the crowd She's got a sturdy way of living There's no strangers when she's around One day she won't be there And the world will sense the air is thick Yeah, she'll be riding on the night While everyone that knew her life Lives by the light of it I wanna rest My weary bones on your providence I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence I wanna rest My weary bones in the house I grew up in I wanna find somewhere that I can Recover my innocence She knows that this life Is nothing but a crack in the ground She's got a decorated army in her heart She's never gonna let them down