Foreign Fields
Don’t Give Up
Father John don't you look at me
All the answers that you think you need
I'm just a man early in the streets
Bread and bird don't you fly away
All these words that I have yet to say
I know your wings they will keep you safe
Little rose what do you observe
All the fear through which you see the world
I'll keep searching for the perfect word
Go on, sing and tell them, I know you heard
Don't give up
I have been there when you fall apart
Don't give up
I have seen you crawl back to the start
Don't give up
When you need to take the wheel and drive
Send your feelings through the other side
Just remember that you're still alive
Little brother have you seen her scars
Golden skin to cover all the marks
Find you are nothing looking from the stars
Quite lover don't you turn away
I will try to show my better face
I will try to come right out and say
There is nothing that I would replace