Growing from Feather by Edgelarks: Phillip Henry and Hannah Martin
Tracklist
| 8. | Growing | 3:56 |
Lyrics
Growing, growing
All these years my love has been
I drew my love a wedding band / I wore it on my left hand
Diamonds set all in white gold / To have and forever hold
This ring from my finger slipped / And round my heart a fear gripped
And though I searched the house around / Nowhere could my ring be found
Now 16 years have passed away / The house I tend, day on day
My garden trees do grow high / I'll reap my harvest by and by
The time has come to pull the crop / From the earth I draw it up
A carrot, strangely ringed around / For what is lost may still be found, for what is lost may still be found








