Band Of Heathens (The)

Let Your Heart Not Be Troubled
When you think you've seen it all, through tears in your eyes Your head hanging low, the moon on the rise I think of you, oh, I pray for you May your days pass like Sundays, may your nights lay you down Let Your Heart Not Be Troubled Cast your doubts to the wind Lay your chains in the rubble Let your heart not be troubled anymore Bed sheets grow cold, every now and again Each stone in the road, a place where we been But where are we now, tell me, where are we now Lay your dreams on my pillow, and we'll get there somehow Let Your Heart Not Be Troubled Cast your doubts to the wind Lay your chains in the rubble Let your heart not be troubled anymore Sometimes a love comes undone in the wind And you can't see your shoes, where you go, where you been So I'll wait around right here, so I don't lose my way I never had no direction anyway Let Your Heart Not Be Troubled Cast your doubts to the wind Lay your chains in the rubble Let your heart not be troubled anymore From Letras Mania