Story Behind The Song
Sitting on hill thinking about the ancestors and trying to remember to slow down and keep it all in perspective on the more difficult days.
Song Description
A rolling acoustic tune.
| Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
I sat and ate and looked down at the water
I thought I heard my grandfather's voice behind
The tree where I was sitting, he was laughing
He told me I should bring him some food next time
I heard a woman cry and I heard her talking
An army killed her husband in the desert
A military marriage is the worst kind
When who your friends are changes like the weather
(chorus)
Pull me through, pull me down
Pull me down to your level
Pull me through, pull me down
Pull yourself down, what we need
What we need is loving
When living gets so you just can't find your daydream
And loving hasn't shown its head for miles
Just stand alone for hours by the water
And let the wind blow through you 'til you smile
Chorus