[00:50.13] |
The sound of your voice |
[01:00.22] |
Rose graves of cats |
[01:14.05] |
The pounding of your steps |
[01:24.47] |
Woke caves of bats |
[01:32.10] |
(La La La) |
[01:39.30] |
Babies on the sun |
[01:50.70] |
Babies on the sun |
[02:14.92] |
Your first burning breath |
[02:23.52] |
Was a symphony |
[02:29.33] |
(La La La) |
[02:38.69] |
And a ship full of horses |
[02:48.07] |
Was going down at sea |
[02:53.57] |
(La La La) |
[03:03.72] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:15.14] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:26.79] |
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[03:41.69] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:53.19] |
Babies on the sun |
[04:02.29] |
On the sun, on the sun |
[04:13.92] |
On the sun, on the sun |
[04:26.65] |
On the sun |
[07:40.38] |
Morning hollow |
[08:12.76] |
In the silver morning hollow |
[08:20.66] |
Trembling and getting old |
[08:28.43] |
Smelling burnt oil of heaven |
[08:36.45] |
About ten years, too big to hold |
[08:44.73] |
She don't get up when I come into the room |
[09:00.67] |
She don't run through the fields anymore |
[09:31.57] |
Built a fire in the kitchen |
[09:39.26] |
Made her bed by a stove |
[09:47.19] |
Took a walk to the graveyard |
[09:54.98] |
But she didn't want to go |
[10:03.51] |
She don't worry all them murders of crows |
[10:19.19] |
Even though they was always out of reach |
[11:07.60] |
She don't get up when I come into the room |
[11:23.49] |
She don't run through the fields anymore |