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Date of issue: 14.08.2016
Song language: English
Thirteen |
We will kneel down in the reeds beside the water |
We will float two paper boats down slowly in |
The river spiderwebs the map like breaking glass like here might shatter |
Send us scattering like seeds into the wind |
From the cattails bursting, slamming on our skin |
As we chase our vessels racing toward the lake, I start to shake |
When you wade down ankles bare now to go swim |
And this is what I do now every day |
Travel back and forwards either way |
There’s a village for us somewhere in Northern Michigan |
With a dirt road leading to a covered bridge |
Where earlier we’d scurried off |
To check the cart the horse had drawn |
For fuses and more powder for the Fourth |
And in the nighttime when the first of them is lit |
We will sneak back there in darkness just to kiss |
And I’ll panic at your image |
As the flashes split the rafter gaps |
Terrified you’ll see my open eyelids |
And this is what I do now every night |
Try to somehow catch you in the light |
When summer goes the leaves shift tone then float |
As the canopy reverts to branch and bone |
Downward tumbling inadvertently |
I stumble and you steady me |
I twirl you one quick circle, make your ankles show |
Then we laugh so hard we can no longer stand |
And you look me in the eyes and take my hands |
On the forest floor it’s warmer |
Than my bed has ever been before |
Curled up tight together like an ampersand |
This is what I do now all alone |
Count the many things that make you home |
And when the snow falls we will wrap ourselves in furs |
Lie beside the stove and stoke the fire |
Make the embers roar a little more |
Snowdrifts up the cabin door |
You glow, and we speak slowly, growing tired |
So let the winter freeze each corner of the earth |
Bury everything I’ve had in frozen dirt |
If I could travel back in time and find you |
Follow always right behind you |
I’d live in any age and start from birth |
Because this is what it is that pulls me through |
That you belong to me and I to you |
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Such Small Hands | 2018 |
Andria | 2018 |
The Most Beautiful Bitter Fruit | 2011 |
King Park | 2011 |
Said the King to the River | 2018 |
New Storms for Older Lovers | 2018 |
Fall Down, Never Get Back Up Again | 2018 |
Damaged Goods | 2018 |
Bury Your Flame | 2018 |
How I Feel | 2010 |
Safer in the Forest/Love Song for Poor Michigan | 2011 |
Nobody, Not Even the Rain | 2018 |
Woman (reading) | 2014 |
Nine | 2015 |
Last Blues for Bloody Knuckles | 2018 |
Sad Prayers for Guilty Bodies | 2018 |
The Castle Builders | 2018 |
Woman (in mirror) | 2014 |
Future Wars | 2006 |
Why It Scares Me | 2010 |