Blinded - Tara MacLean
There's a fire on the mountain
Path through the sea
You were blinded by the flames in me
There's a broken land I've seen it
Hail to swallowed love
I can feel my fingers sleeping
And maybe I don't know what love is
But it isn't this no it isn't this
There's a truth long forgotten
A trust long denied
And a child somewhere hungry and crying
And maybe I don't know what love is oh
But it isn't this no it isn't this
And maybe I don't know what love is oh
But it isn't this no it isn't this
There's a path through the mountain
Fire on the sea
You were blinded by f
Blinded - Tara MacLean
There's a fire on the mountain
Path through the sea
You were blinded by the flames in me
There's a broken land I've seen it
Hail to swallowed love
I can feel my fingers sleeping
And maybe I don't know what love is
But it isn't this no it isn't this
There's a truth long forgotten
A trust long denied
And a child somewhere hungry and crying
And maybe I don't know what love is oh
But it isn't this no it isn't this
And maybe I don't know what love is oh
But it isn't this no it isn't this
There's a path through the mountain
Fire on the sea
You were blinded by f
