Tales From The Forest Of Gnomes - Wolfmother

Oh, my friend

Don’t get caught in yesterday

All the things we’ve heard

Have left and made their way

Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite

We may find the enemy waiting inside

Light the candle to see what may unfold

If you listen to the sound

Within your mind

You may find your answer

Flowing in the tide

Say goodbye to your sorrow

And hello to tomorrow

Well I hear the fiddlers call

Say that love is here for all

So I wrote her a letter

And I tried to forget her

Well, I don’t know I’d I’ll go

Can you hear the river flow?

Say goodbye to your sorrow

And hello to tomorrow

Well, I hear the fiddlers call

Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite

We may find the enemy waiting inside

Light the candle to see what may unfold

Oh, my friend

I hope you’re done with yesterday

All the things we’ve heard

Have left and made their way

Say goodbye to your sorrow

And hello to tomorrow

Well I hear the fiddlers call

Say that love is here for all

So I wrote her a letter

And I tried to forget her

Well I don’t know if I’ll go

Can you hear the river flow?

Say goodbye to your sorrow

And hello to tomorrow

Well, I hear the fiddlers call

Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite

We may find the enemy waiting inside

Light the candle to see what may unfold