Lyrics

Four Places Copyright 2015 Erin Brassfield Bourke
My heart is in four places, four chambers has my heart
Blood is thicker than the waters pushed apart
And I promise to return but for the good Lord call my name
Until then, sleep you safe and sound into the morn
Until then, rest ye well into the morn.

I’ve seen fir trees reach light o’er clouded land
Crumbling castle towers fightin’ just to stand
Black sand beaches, fresh snow across the plains
I’ve seen rainbows, and my God, I’ve felt the rain.

My heart is in four places, four chambers has my heart
Mending fences built of barbs and ancient stones
And I promise to come home but for the good Lord call my name
Until then, sleep you safe and sound into the morn
Until then, rest ye well into the morn.

I’ve walked concrete, turned me bitter hard and cold
Found loyalty; the marrow of city bones
Helped farmers sow their arid fields in vain
And I’ve the floods, but my God, have I prayed for rains.

My heart is in four places, four chambers has my heart
Blood is thicker than the oceans that separate
And I promise to come home but for the good Lord call my name
Until then, sleep you safe and sound into the morn
Until then, rest ye well into the morn.