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the bluest sage

by Haux

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1.
i Find old marigold, tell her of the snow The trees she left to grow are burning up with smoke. Find old marigold, tell her of the snow The house we built of stone is filling up with bones.
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toulouse 03:52
ii Holding onto you is proving hard to do With nothing to lose only knees to bruise I'll be yours tonight If you lose the way I'll be yours tonight If you lose the way Tracing through your thoughts is tying me in knots After all the pause it's patience that withdraws Your a writer's note a sculptors arm a fading light a fallen star Passing in and out of frames we've filled with doubt The piece of home we found is the one we've left without I'll be yours tonight If you lose your way I'll be yours tonight If you lose the way Your a writers note a sculptors arm a fading light a forgotten scar
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iii Fall, before the land We'll make a stand We'll make a stand. And home, is growing cold You filled my heart And left me bones. The river song It fills our lungs The river song We sing it loud, as one. When hope, is all worn down We'll hold ourselves We'll hold ourselves. And time, is dragging on I lose my place In the bluest sage. And light, is shining on The only place The bluest sage. The river song It fills our lungs The river song We sing it loud, as one.
4.
our fathers 05:08
iv Throwing stones from the edge Did I make you feel, damaged? A photograph not a portrait lies So make your call, or I'll make mine. In the storm we called our fathers In the storm we called our fathers Squint your eyes until you can see, what's hidden or what's frightening. If it's the cold you want, then bundle up If it's love you need, then trust your gut. In the storm we told our fathers In the storm we told our fathers We drove on... Shadowing, these white lines Does it take us far or does it lead us blind? In the storm we called our fathers In the storm we called our fathers We drove on...
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v Find old marigold, Tell her of the snow The trees she left to grow are burning up with smoke. Fine old marigold, she left two years ago The leaves were cast and blown and love left on its own. My old marigold, you've grown two years alone The land and seas you've flown don't measure up to home. Fine - old marigold, I'll take you back, but don't Fill the well with hope or the snow will kill us both.

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all songs performed/produced by

Woodson Black

featuring:

Emily Brouwer - vocals & backing vocals
Mike Wagz - percussion, backing vocals

big thank you to all ! x

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released November 13, 2014

all songs by Woodson Black
recorded & mixed/mastered at 72 Gardens
artwork by Mika Mintz
layout by Woodson Black

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