1. |
Gold
02:17
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sweet sad creature of springtime
where has your gold gone to
the light is dim and grey now how
can I save you
how
how can I remember
your hands are so strong the earth
knows who you are
sweet sad creature of springtime
where has your gold gone to
I want you to be safe and well and happy and whole
and home
come home
eat your soul and remember who you are
how can I save you
how?
come home
be whole
come home
be whole
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2. |
Maps
03:32
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and there are veins
and there are roads
and there are places that can
bring me home again
and there are maps
on the landing sheltering me
helping me to remember
God
remember when it was easy (was this ever easy?)
God
remember when this was easy (was this ever easy?)
Who hurt you
Who hurt you
And I'll admit it
I was lost
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Holy
03:37
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How many years have I waited here, for salvation, or a place I could call mine?
Frost in the soil, in the roots, in my body, in my throat, closing me-
Is there an offering?
Is there a calling?
Is there a saviour? A saviour-
There are seeds, there are bulbs waiting on a time to grow, open up my body, let it breathe, open up my body, let it breathe-
Is there an offering?
Is there a calling?
Is there a saviour? A saviour-
I'm not enough for you
I'm barely enough for me
Belonging is an uneasy thing to be
Belonging is an uneasy thing to be
And these ancient and weary eyes have never seen anyone as lovely
Lovely
Or holy
Or holy
The world is waking
The earth is waking (the world is waking)
The seeds are waking (the earth is waking)
The trees are waking (my heart is waking)
My heart is waking up
And these ancient and weary eyes have never seen anyone as lovely
Lovely
Or holy
Or holy
The world is waking
The earth is waking (the world is waking)
The seeds are waking (the earth is waking)
The trees are waking (my heart is waking)
My heart is waking up
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Spring
02:21
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Sweetheart
Spring has come at last
Don't turn you head away
Don't turn your heart away
See
The blue can still be beautiful
In the sky
In the flowers
In the water
In the river
That runs to the sea
Everything is soft and
Everything is new and
Everything is waiting
For you
Sweetheart
Spring has come at last (My heart is waking up)
Sweetheart
Spring has come at last (My heart is waking up)
Sweetheart
Spring has come at last
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