Brings Me Back To You

Sometimes orange’s aren’t sweet
Sometime’s the sun’s not golden
Apples red in an orchard
Always cast my hazel eyes down
Oh it brings me back to you
Oh it bring me back to you
We ate mussles from the sea
Cooked in butter and steam
Washed it down with cold brown beer
Then we fell asleep
Woah it brings me back to you
Woah it brings me back to you
Couple days in thistle
Sudden be silence
Granite walls and waterfalls
That won’t flow until the thaw
Woah it brings me back to you
Woah it brings me back to you
Yes, it brings me back