letra de garden spring - pine barons
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honesty came tumbling, chipping under my t–th
sh-ll set on the modesty, spooling around my feet
the deck is not an altar, the yard had always known that
where my orange cat runs that assures me
he’s yearning for my hand, he’s purring
and turning while the
sand is working
land is working
hand is working
honesty is bubbling out of the garden spring
what was it that we declaimed, come fix me up a king
but the deck is not the guillotine, the yard had always known that
now that hand is drawn back it staves off the purring
[?] becoming a shadow [?] canyons
that started the yard in
we’re putting
my loneliness and wondеr
sand is churning
land is turning
so i’m working
now i’m working
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