The Besnard Lakes - Blackstrap
Cold guides the way
Cold from that mountain rain
You'll have to climb up Blackstrap
Climb up to that tower to call her
To call her
You'll need to cut the last strap
Wait there one more hour to call her
To call her
We'll meet on top of Blackstrap
Wait just one more hour then call her
Then call her
I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Waiting one more hour to call her
To call her
I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Waiting on this tower to call her
To call her
I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Tried up here for hours to call her
Please answer
All your gods will grow up tonight
All your gods will grow up tonight
All your gods will grow up tonight
Written by:
Jace Lasek, Olga Goreas
Publisher:
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