You keep it cold, try not to get old In the empty rooms you stay Feed on the leaf mold that you're taking home Of of walnut flats we rest
Caught in the windbeat, no way, no way home Caught in the windbeat, no way, no way home
You walk around, both feet on the ground Treating love like a threatened swamp (?) You feel the light down of the Ireland sounds Disappear, we're off and on
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