Keren Ann
She Won't Trade It For Nothing
Carry your bag in a sea of storiesTo her mainland in Caesaria Fly the flag of your borrow'd gloriesTill, the west end of old SofiaShe'll give you the world to lean onPerish the age of reasonBut her love, she won't trade it for nothingFollow her steps from the Hudson RiverTo the white lights of Nova ScotiaThey were kept for a true believerIn a choke point of the Arctic OceanShe'll give you the world to lean onPerish the age of reasonBut her love, she won't trade it for nothing
From Letras Mania