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She says 'wake up, it's no use pretending'
I'll keep stealing, breathing her.
Birds are leaving over autumn's ending
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open, naked as we came
One will spread our ashes 'round the yard.
She says 'If I leave before you, darling
Don't you waste me in the ground'
I lay smiling like our sleeping children
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open, naked as we came
One will spread our ashes round the yard.
I'll keep stealing, breathing her.
Birds are leaving over autumn's ending
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open, naked as we came
One will spread our ashes 'round the yard.
She says 'If I leave before you, darling
Don't you waste me in the ground'
I lay smiling like our sleeping children
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open, naked as we came
One will spread our ashes round the yard.
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Nota: Sam Beam canta canções folk com o nome curioso de Iron and Wine. Sinto-o como criador de obras eternamente encontradas, um produtor de pérolas. Punhados de canções-poema lo-fi que não que não são de modo nenhum lo-folk. Nesta, a infância e a morte sorriem da mesma maneira em corpos nus.
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