Iron & Wine Lyrics
5. My Lady's House
There is light in my lady's house And there's none but some falling rain This like a spoken word She is more than her thousand names No hands are half as gentle Or firm as they like to be Thank God you see me the way you do Strange as you are to me It is good in my lady's house And the shape that her body makes Love is a fragile word In the air on the length we lay No hands are half as gentle Or firm as they like to be Thank God you see me the way you do Strange as you are to me
If you found error please correct these lyrics
If text is damaged you may return it to the last approved version
This is "My Lady's House" lyrics interpretation transcribed by AliveLyrics.com visitors. All rights belong to the respective authors, artists and labels. The lyrics are provided only for private study, scholarship, or research. Please consider buying related album to support Iron & Wine.