Sea Widow Songtext
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Sea Widow Songtext
You came through wind and cornstalks for the mixing of dust
Love ebbed and flowed
And I will build your house with my hands
A door open to friend and stranger
There is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
And there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
I have dreamed of the white bold under a reeling flock
Love ebbed and flowed
And did I plead with you
To keep from that rock
There is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
No, there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
And there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
No, there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on a sweet loom
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on a sweet loom
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on
Last night my father came with a funeral ale
Love ebbed and flowed
And I have cooked a black streak of tar
Through the ignorant name on the hull
And painted yours there in red
Love ebbed and flowed
And I will build your house with my hands
A door open to friend and stranger
There is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
And there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
I have dreamed of the white bold under a reeling flock
Love ebbed and flowed
And did I plead with you
To keep from that rock
There is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
No, there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
And there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
No, there is nothing to the snow and daffodils
And lark cries of you
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on a sweet loom
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on a sweet loom
Spin out of me into yourself
The stuff of life secretly
Weave it on
Last night my father came with a funeral ale
Love ebbed and flowed
And I have cooked a black streak of tar
Through the ignorant name on the hull
And painted yours there in red
Writer(s): Aidan Gerald Moodie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

