The Jezabels - Sahara Mahala Lyrics

How long, its seems I've waited
I've walked a thousand,
To see you to heaven,
To see you, where heather grows
And I know - know you divide
Between bringing in the light,
Playing in the height of the sky
With sweet hope,
And playing in the pools
Where the broken lines with you above me
You take me on your shoulder,
Sahara Mahala
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground
Oh, got a feeling,
It seems I've waited to see
The moment of completeness
Sahara Mahala, Sahara Mahala
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground
And I get this in winter
Get these visions, visions
I get the feel you can't kill these visions
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground

How long, its seems I've waited
I've walked a thousand,
To see you to heaven,
To see you, where heather grows
And I know - know you divide
Between bringing in the light,
Playing in the height of the sky
With sweet hope,
And playing in the pools
Where the broken lines with you above me
You take me on your shoulder,
Sahara Mahala
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground
Oh, got a feeling,
It seems I've waited to see
The moment of completeness
Sahara Mahala, Sahara Mahala
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground
And I get this in winter
Get these visions, visions
I get the feel you can't kill these visions
And I know I want to be with you all of my days,
On hallowed ground
But, honey every time we go to gaol,
The seeds of doubt come creeping
Just keep moving, on hallowed ground