Stoney Creek (A Cappella) Songtext
von Xavier Rudd

Baby, the wind is blowin′
Rest your weary head here on my knee
There's no way we′re gettin' on the ocean
So get everythin' else and let′s just be

Indie pup, well she just found a chicken
And we found a sweet place to rest our feet
With honey bird there ain′t nothin' missin′
Hazel eyes, the most beautiful red I've seen

This is home
Home


Spendin′ time here in these islands
It seems the whole wide world has gone crazy
Take my hand, let's walk this together
Teach our little man the best we see

′Cause baby, the wind is blowin'
There ain't no other place I′d rather be
Oh, the wind owes me nothin′ (owes me nothin')
But it′s blown me here with you, oh-oh-oh
And it can blow until it's through

′Cause baby, the wind is blowin'
There ain′t no other place I'd rather be

This is home
Home