[Lyric] Hospitality ((Eli)zabeth Owens)

We don’t have much time
To find our love
We each walk a line
Of mind and of blood

Let it flow

When hurt finds its way to you
Open the door
Poor the tea
And let it be

Let it be there, with you
Hospitality
Hospitality

Let it show

When the wood’s all burned down
And only ashes remain
And everything starts to
Sound the same
Revel in it
Revel in the silence

Let it grow

Hospitality