
Date of issue: 12.09.2011
Song language: English
White Apple |
In shadow, in dark |
In cold wind, open up your heart |
'Cause time brushes your face |
And one loved them — every new shape |
One loved them for what could not get left behind or washed away |
Some were seasons, some just days |
I’m bringing nothing with me I mean to save: |
This faint sweetness, this wick of light |
This white apple full of bites |
A white apple full of what has slipped away from me; |
Full of flesh sweet as memory; |
Full of hope grown from a fallen tree; |
Full of a life I can’t just let myself believe |
So if I haunt you, if I do |
If my shadow leans up on you to |
No good intentions or ways I talk |
I’ll just leave a light lit for you to walk |
I’ll leave a light lit for you to walk |
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