The Horses are Asleep-Fionn Regan

[ti:The Horses are Asleep] [ar:Fionn Regan] [al:100 Acres Of Sycamore] [by:] [offset:0] [00:21.32]The horses are asleep [00:24.69]With heavy eyes that close [00:30.80]In dreams they trace the path [00:34.69]By which the river flows [00:40.97]Let spirit now align with the estuary [00:51.10]As Nightfall's open mouth howls out to the sea [01:01.69]It starts when you kick them [01:06.44]Hits the line vertically [01:11.94]Must land on the cymbal [01:16.71]The carriage of her arms breaks free [01:21.80]I douse this brush with petrol from a can [01:31.93]And into the forest where it lit a ram [01:41.55]I'm a man [01:46.91]I'm a man [01:51.43]I'm a man with a child's heart [01:57.00] [02:12.84]The horses are asleep [02:13.72]The stable door will lock [02:18.16]Count the hours you keep on a ballerina clock [02:28.47]Let spirit now align with the current of the breeze [02:38.40]As Nightfall's open mouth howls out through the trees [02:49.03]Its starts with a kick then hits the line vertically [02:58.84]Must land on the cymbal [03:03.91]The carriage of her arms breaks free [03:09.15]I douse this brush with petrol from a can [03:19.03]And into the forest with a little ram [03:28.47]I'm a man [03:33.53]I'm a man [03:38.66]I'm a man with a child's heart