Letras
We grow wheat
That's what we're told we need
But we can't afford it now
We got our habits to feed
They gotta eat wheat
Hello, Latigo
You're looking good in your cloudy coat
We can grow winding slow
On our way down to the show
I found what I came looking for
That's you, my dear
That's you, my dear
I said I'd never find you
We're in, we're out, we're Mr. Young
We can play "Our House" when the day is done
If you come now, we can get away rolling around
Talk about our hometown, there's a yellow bird in the sundown
I found what I came looking for
That's you, my dear
I found (I found) what I came (what I came) looking for (looking for)
That's you, my dear (that's you, my dear)
I found (I found) what I came (what I came) looking for (looking for)
That's you, my dear (that's you, my dear)
I found (I found) what I came (what I came) looking for (looking for)
That's you, my dear (that's you, my dear)
Golden as the morning sun
We can forget what we're running from
Close our eyes to just know warmth
What was behind is now before
I found (I found) what I came (what I came) looking for (looking for)
That's you, my dear (that's you, my dear)
I found (I found) what I came (what I came) looking for (looking for)
That's you, my dear (that's you, my dear)
