Saint Martin Street
The Sweetest ·
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[Verse 1]
Upon your hills I long to sit
Watch the sun as it changes bras
Within your valley, let me stay
To savor the horizon’s shade
Across your plains I long to romp
Like children playing in the stream
Into your channel, let me come
Soak me through until you drown me
[Chorus]
When you hear I’m a geographer
Your body holds all four directions
When you hear I’m a topographer
Each street in my heart bears your signature
[Verse 2]
Upon your mountains I would climb
Following your steps, step by step
To see beyond the boundary walls
Where life itself plays violin
I long to suck from your own spring
Within your fields I long to grow
Within your river, let music flow
Let your own waters wash my dreams
[Chorus]
When you hear I’m a geographer
Your body holds all four directions
When you hear I’m a topographer
Each street in my heart bears your signature
[Verse 3]
Upon your land I long to live
To harvest dreams so full of hope
Within your wind, I long to flow
To deck the highways out in flags
In your cathedral, I’d be the sacred host
To keep the faithful ever true
In the Father’s name, I am saved
In meeting you, I found paradise
[Chorus]
When you hear I’m a geographer
Your body holds all four directions
When you hear I’m a topographer
Each street in my heart bears your signature
[Chorus]
When you hear I’m a geographer
Your body holds all four directions
When you hear I’m a topographer
Each street in my heart bears your signature
[Chorus]
When you hear I’m a geographer
Your body holds all four directions
When you hear I’m a topographer
Each street in my heart bears your signature