Wickerbird - The Fold - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Wickerbird - The Fold текст песни

Исполнитель: Wickerbird

альбом: The Crow Mother

And when you wake, you'll wake in the morning
Your fingers cold
Your fields to be sown
Feeble today, just like the seedlings
Asleep in the fold
But one day you'll grow
Alders breathing, keeping, weeping
Leaves all sinking, fever dreaming
Brothers sleeping, wolves all creeping
Weavers, weaving
Nothing
And what you take, you'll take it for storing
The bitter snow
The winter you know
Feeble today, just like the seedlings
Sleeping in the fold
But one day you'll grow
Alders breathing, keeping, weeping
Leaves all sinking, fever dreaming
Brothers sleeping, wolves all creeping
Weavers, weaving
Nothing
Alders breathing, keeping, weeping
Leaves all sinking, fever dreaming
Brothers sleeping, wolves all creeping
Weavers, weaving
Nothing

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