Текст песни Sufjan Stevens - All The Trees Of The Field Will Clap Their Hands

If I am alive this time next year, 

will I have arrived in time to share? 

And mine is about as good this far. 

And I'm still applied to what you are. 

And I am joining all my thoughts to you. 

And I'm preparing every part for you. 


And I heard from the trees a great parade. 

And I heard from the hills a band was made. 

And will I be invited to the sound? 

And will I be a part of what you've made? 

And I am throwing all my thoughts away. 

And I'm destroying every bet I've made. 

And I am joining all my thoughts to you. 

And I'm preparing every part for you