Sleeping At Last - From The Ground Up

One by one the knots we've tied will come undone. Like picking locks, we'll sow our seeds beneath the sun. Our accomplice is the rain, With patience, that of saints It grows and grows, Our home sweet home. It took me 27 years to wrap my head around this- To brush the ashes off of everything i love. Where courage was contagious, confidence was key. Right as rain, soft as snow, It grows and grows and grows, Our home sweet home. We'll try to document this light, With cameras to our eyes, In an effort to remember What being mended feels like. We're home sweet home.

Uno por uno los nudos que hemos atado se desharán Como cerraduras, sembraremos nuestras semilla debajo del sol Nuestra complice es la lluvia Con paciencia, de los santos Crece y crece Nuestro hogar dulce hogar Me tomo 27 años envolver mi cabeza alrededor de esto Para cepillar las cenizas de todo lo que amo Donde el coraje estaba contagioso, la confianza era la llave Justo como lluvia, suave como la nieve Crece y crece y crece Nuestro dulce hogar Intentaremos documentar esta luz Con las cámaras a nuestros ojos En un esfuerzo de recordar Que empieza arreglado Nuestro hogar dulce hogar