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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