Two Buckets
par PassepartoutFR
Reggae

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par PassepartoutFR
Reggae

Écoute ce morceau sur la radio communautaire Anthem.
Ouvrir sur Anthem · Page de l'artiste · Album : Sound System Sunday
Two buckets of water, early morning light,
Lifting them with grace, through the quiet night.
Droplets on my fingers, feel the dawn's embrace,
Every step a reminder of a life in place.
Paths worn in the morning, each stone a story,
Carrying life's burden, we share a journey.
Echoes in the silence, voices in the breeze,
We move to our rhythm, with grace and ease.
Two buckets in my hands, we carry through the land,
In every stride, in every step we stand.
Through the rise and fall, the highs and lows,
With two buckets in my hands, we carry on.
In the fields of green, under sun's warm glow,
Each drop we pour, a testament to flow.
Moments in the shadows, light breaks through,
In the dance of life, we find what we knew.
Two buckets in my hands, we carry through the land,
In every stride, in every step we stand.
Through the rise and fall, the highs and lows,
With two buckets in my hands, we carry on.
As the sun begins to set, we rest our weary bones,
Two buckets in my hands, where have we flown?
In every step we've taken, we found our way,
With two buckets in my hands, we’ve come this far today.