Sixpence None The Richer - Healer Lyrics
Amber liquid wetting winecups to the stemSpilling drops to glisten on the earth like little gemsThat myself mistook so foolishly when I stopped to steal a drinkOf the liquid amber melting in my eyes, in my hands, and on my lipsEarthy blankets full of golden lint and threadI see the children play as I am on my way againTo another place; Im sorry to say that weBlurred the picket fenceStill the children play, they wrap themselves in the middleTo sip sunlight and drink innocenceHey todayBeauty is my healerHey todayIm gonna steal her