Sons and Daughters

And I will hold you tight

Like the moon in the arms of the sky

And I will keep you warm

I will build a fire in this house

And I'll build a fire, you fetch the water and I'll lay the table

And in our hearts, we still pray for sons and daughters

And all those evenings out in the garden, the red, red wine

These quiet hours turning to years

And I, I'll wrap myself around your heart

I'll be the walls of his heart

And I, I'll keep a light on

To call you back home

And I'll build a fire, you fetch the water and I'll lay the table

And in our hearts, we still pray for sons and daughters

And all those evenings out in the garden, the red, red wine

These quiet hours turning to years

And it's all to come, for now we're still young

We're just building our kingdom, but it's all to come

And I'll build a fire, you fetch the water and I'll lay the table

And in our hearts, we still pray for sons and daughters

And all those evenings out in the garden, the red, red wine

These quiet hours turning to years

And it's all to come, for now we're still young