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The Bronze Medal - Furrows şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Bronze Medal

albüm: The Bronze Medal EP


It's in my belly, it's in my bones
It's not my corner, not my cove
But with fain, you calm, you wove
It's in my belly, it's in my bones
Though, I won't see home till spring
I found my footing, I caw, I've sewn
Was sapped all sullen, won't let love grow
Though with pace you sore, you rose
Alar our branches, unbend our bows
Nor find faucet, nor to flee
Cause I can hardly hold my seem shut to the sound of lurid sea
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autunm trees
Came loose from doubts recurring culls
With fern and copper woven groves, all remove and bare to load
And I held you nude in our rapt fold
Just to sleep with home to hold
Cause I can hardly hold my seem shut to the sound of lurid sea
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autunm trees
Ooh, Ooh Oh Oh, Oh Oooh Oooh
Ooh, Ooh Oh Oh, Oh Oooh Oooh
Ooh, Ooh Oh Oh, Oh Oooh Oooh
Ooh, Ooh Oh Oh, Oh Oooh Oooh
It's in my belly, It's in my bones
It's not my corner, not my cove
Cause I can hardly hold my seem shut to the sound of lurid sea
Comfort in the furrows, Warn into the soil, Thawing under autunm trees.
I can hardly hold my seem shut to the sound of lurid sea
Comfort in the furrows, Warn into the soil, Thawing under autunm trees.
Ooh, Ooh Oh Oh, Oh Oooh Oooh

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