All of these moments cling to each other Just like a small boy clutches his mother Maybe one day they?ll go their own way I keep linking the daisies
Hey Daisy darling Don?t spread your arms so wide Why don?t you keep a little something inside? I know you think that hands are made for pulling us through
In high heels through a river of mud For too long I was trying to talk Over the sound of rushing blood Where truth is a story scribbled in chalk Just
Holy Moses Asleep in his basket Encountered a question But he couldn?t ask it Nor could he answer In baby sighs and baby cries At least he heard no
Build a tower Build a wall Watch it burn Watch it fall Two for sorrow And one for joy I?ve seen it all And it all comes undone A pale man pleads A
I?m gonna sail right out on the Atlantic I?m gonna catch me a fish that?s bigger than gigantic I?m gonna cook up a fine fish tea It will be like some
I?ve kind of got used to feeling cold I know I was warm one day a long, long time ago Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard I?d rather not say why
The back of the winter is broken And light lingers long by the door And the seeds of the summer have spoken In gowans that bloom on the shore CHORUS
You ceased to mow the lawn ten years ago You just wanted to see how your garden would grow You abandoned the pruning shears and welcomed each weed You
You?re a beautiful trace Across time and space You?re a thing that once shone And you still shine bright In the darkest night Though you?re already
I know the warp of a thread Of fibres and filaments silver and red But these golden stars Are blood on my hands Baleerie, baleerie baloo I cradled you
Sometimes you just get caught where the smoke blows And you just have to breathe it in until it all goes Don?t you know it?ll all be gone when you?re
