Mother Tongue Lyrics – Postcards
Singer: Postcards
Title: Mother Tongue
In my city
Shifting sands lie under stone
Holy waters
Orange waves on private shores
Look out or be swallowed whole
Living’s not for everyone
Hold on to your mother tongue
And resurrection is the only way to cope
Rubber bullets broken bones
Over and over keep the score
And if you find yourself all strung
Choking on your half a lung
Hold on to your mother tongue
In my city
When it rains it floods
When it’s hot it boils
We were born in hidden corridors
Keep the kids away from doors and windows
Lucky blue eye hanging on the walls
Living’s not for еveryone
Hold on to your mother tonguе
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
John Adams - Believe
Os Indomaveis - Agora eu quero um sim
Lyrics Postcards – Mother Tongue
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru