[00:49.230] |
The sound of your voice |
[00:59.320] |
Rose graves of cats |
[01:13.150] |
The pounding of your steps |
[01:23.570] |
Woke caves of bats |
[01:31.200] |
(La La La) |
[01:38.400] |
Babies on the sun |
[01:49.800] |
Babies on the sun |
[02:14.020] |
Your first burning breath |
[02:22.620] |
Was a symphony |
[02:28.430] |
(La La La) |
[02:37.790] |
And a ship full of horses |
[02:47.170] |
Was going down at sea |
[02:52.670] |
(La La La) |
[03:02.820] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:14.240] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:25.890] |
(unintelligible...I want- I want a dog...uninteligible) |
[03:40.790] |
Babies on the sun |
[03:52.290] |
Babies on the sun |
[04:01.390] |
On the sun, on the sun |
[04:13.020] |
On the sun, on the sun |
[04:25.750] |
On the sun |
[07:39.480] |
Morning hollow |
[08:11.860] |
In the silver morning hollow |
[08:19.760] |
Trembling and getting old |
[08:27.530] |
Smelling burnt oil of heaven |
[08:35.550] |
About ten years, too big to hold |
[08:43.830] |
She don't get up when I come into the room |
[08:59.770] |
She don't run through the fields anymore |
[09:30.670] |
Built a fire in the kitchen |
[09:38.360] |
Made her bed by a stove |
[09:46.290] |
Took a walk to the graveyard |
[09:54.080] |
But she didn't want to go |
[10:02.610] |
She don't worry all them murders of crows |
[10:18.290] |
Even though they was always out of reach |
[11:06.700] |
She don't get up when I come into the room |
[11:22.590] |
She don't run through the fields anymore |