harvest love

sultana, tash

harvest your love

harvest your love

for me

i'll lay it down

i'll lay it down

slowly

put your hands on my face

at an orderly pace

i see

put your love in the sand

as it makes no demands

i believe

i believe

but you keep on rolling

on a rolling stone

and you fight until the finish line

carries you home

carries you home

i had a plan

'cause i had a plan

you see

it was based on the rules that my mother and father taught me

press the iron when it's hot

and you jump right in

because the unfed mind devours itself

water your garden

water your garden

water your garden

but you keep on rolling

on a rolling stone

and you fight until the finish line

carries you home

home

carries you home

home

carry me

carry me

carry me home

but you keep on rolling