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letra de willow pattern - crescent (uk)

i got your tape
i listened to the songs
like blue and white china
we dug up in the garden
it’s new years day
and i sewed back my b-ttons
i lost and found down the street
i drew a copy of the willow pattern

take the torch, the tapes
and cut the bow
pattern of blue flames
that worn-out mirror sound
the cicadas fill the air
all around the summer house
they’ve been writing their songs
for seventeen years underground

and as we walk from st. michaels cafe
we saw our future selves as birds
turn and swoop back for memories sake
with a coin for the jukebox

and our voices go walking
underseas and lumps of rust
clay pipes and oyster sh-lls
bladed cables and curled-up grubs
i tried to speak to you, the days
i rolled my closed eyes back into my head
like diving for bricks
in warm nutty water
now i
i did not write these chords
i stole them from my brother
but i changed the words
this song is for him
and for tuning the guitar with pliers
for sandy lane
and mr. neil’s parrot

and as we step into the trees
time is flattened to a [?]
cracking twigs and unraveling cassettes
to find our way out again

- crescent uk

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