Kinfolk - Bonaparte

The wind and the wheats, the moon on the lake

A wandering mind is all that it takes

For a hundred years, nothing much has changed around here

And I got, I got three more miles to go

I know, tonight the fireflies reflect in your northern eyes

Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes

Like kinfolk

Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips

Like summer in the heart

Like kinfolk

Like we were just kids

But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine

Run through the field, our favourite song

Hidden in the grass where I belong

I follow the white light, and the headlights

The sound of the crickets, like a wave

I got one more mile to go

I know, tonight the fireflies reflect in your northern eyes

Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes

Like kinfolk

Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips

Like summer in the heart

Like kinfolk

Like we were just kids

But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine

You got mine

Put your hand outside the car window

If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing

Put your hand outside the car window

If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing

Tonight the fireflies reflect in your northern eyes

Like kinfolk

Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips

Like summer in the heart

Like kinfolk

Like we were just kids

But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine

The wind and the wheats (kinfolk), the moon on the lake

A wandering mind is all that it takes

Run through (kinfolk) the field, our favourite song

Hidden in the grass where I belong

You got mine (Like kinfolk)

Like kinfolk

You got mine