Ed Prosek

Sonoma Lyrics

The hills and valleys of my youth have overgrown the coverup

The wrinkles that belong to me and you

And my face is all but fragile as my complexion turns to gravel

And my confidence has crumbled 'round my face

And in a different light I see what I have lost

But I have thrown away



And brown eyes match the colour burnt grass on the plains

That filters out the light to where we lie

And I recall the somewhat distance sound of the beating of her heart

Must have been the purest sound I'd ever found

It's been a while since I've found the meaning of what I thought was love



Ohhhhhh



To the four side of the subway rail you and me alone again

Just enough to weaken my knees

And I lost you somewhere in between the silhouette and it's good just to hear your voice again

And I will reach across the stars to where you are and take you by the hand

I'll take you by the hand



Ohhhhhh



And our imprint on the grass is all we have

To bring us back to home at last

Our imprint on the grass is all we have

To bring us back to home at last