Rob Miller - The Devil Knows His Own lyrics

Summer's ended, steady falls the rain I remember well, carving out a name Across the ploughed wet fields ravens call again Sun sets in the West, and I know the blood is strong And I shall pa** the test, and I shall right the wrong And I will take your hand, and I shall walk you home For the Devil knows his own, or so they say yes the devil knows his own And some will live and some will die And all we know beneath these skies The seasons turn around, the roses fall upon the ground And everything is everything again I go down to the sea, I wash these sins away I see you turn to me, and I clearly hear you say That on the final day, we all stand alone And the devil knows his own or so they say Yeah the devil knows his own