Winter Child-Devin Sinha

[ti:Winter Child] [ar:Devin Sinha] [al:Indie Acoustified] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.31]Winter Child - Devin Sinha [00:01.16]Written by：Devin Sinha [00:02.07] [00:14.05]My heart is there left to save [00:16.52] [00:20.00]A product of our changing ways [00:22.86] [00:26.04]The dreamsong that you gave to me [00:28.84] [00:32.03]Was only new love's memory [00:34.99] [00:36.42]The tide it comes to shape me down to sand [00:41.57] [00:42.28]And time she comes to cup me in her hands [00:47.75]And wrap me as a winter child beneath the blankets of the land [00:53.62] [00:54.34]My deeds and prayers across the earth in brightly colored strands [00:59.82] [01:00.50]To the home of one who taught me what it meant to be a man [01:05.74] [01:06.43]When I was on your mind [01:10.55] [01:23.53]The heirloom that you left behind [01:26.47] [01:29.75]A product of our changing mind [01:32.59] [01:35.81]Your smile on another's face [01:38.55] [01:41.91]Your heartbeat in my lover's place [01:45.02] [01:46.32]The tide it comes to shape me down to sand [01:51.58] [01:52.22]And time she comes to cup me in her hands [01:57.67]And wrap me as a winter child beneath the blankets of the land [02:03.67] [02:04.18]My wants and needs across the earth in tattered shredded strands [02:10.25]To the home of one who taught me what it meant to be a man [02:15.67] [02:16.30]When I was on your mind [02:20.57] [02:33.36]The photograph you tried to take [02:36.15] [02:39.60]The only thing that was at stake [02:42.52] [02:45.78]A product of our shifting tone [02:48.67] [02:51.75]A bed can't save our broken home [02:54.62] [02:56.19]The tide it comes to shape me down to sand [03:01.43] [03:02.01]And time she comes to cup me in her hands [03:07.51]And wrap me as a winter child beneath the blankets of the land [03:13.56] [03:14.10]My love a song I sang to try to help you understand [03:19.45] [03:20.10]To the home of one who taught me what it meant to be a man [03:25.53] [03:26.24]When I was on your mind