Her bare feet grace the grass where I kneel.
And she roams the rolling hills where my head lays.
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
She's a million songs beamed through the ocean.
She's a sacred 'om' inside the holy temple
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
Naked inside the stone circle.
I shed a drop of blood and dance with the bones.
Blindly running through the smell of roses,
Filling my lungs with the things i've never known,
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit."
Joshua Zero - om song Lyrics
Joshua Zero - om song Lyrics
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Her bare feet grace the grass where I kneel.
And she roams the rolling hills where my head lays.
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
She's a million songs beamed through the ocean.
She's a sacred 'om' inside the holy temple
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
Naked inside the stone circle.
I shed a drop of blood and dance with the bones.
Blindly running through the smell of roses,
Filling my lungs with the things i've never known,
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit."
And she roams the rolling hills where my head lays.
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
She's a million songs beamed through the ocean.
She's a sacred 'om' inside the holy temple
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit.
Naked inside the stone circle.
I shed a drop of blood and dance with the bones.
Blindly running through the smell of roses,
Filling my lungs with the things i've never known,
And she's fine,
And you should see her be naked.
She's fine.
And I'm a wolf in her moon.
Her leather gloves in a suit."
Writer: Joshua Martin Truscott
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music