hannah / DRIFTWOOD

folk trio from england
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You and you alone can kill the worm, go to the blacksmith, and have a suit of armour wrought with razor sharp spear heads studded throughout its surface. Then go to the worm's rock and await its arrival. But mark my words well, if you slay the beast you must put to death the first thing that crosses your path as you pass the threshold of Lambton Hall. If you do not do this then three times three generations of Lambtons will not die in their beds.

DRIFTWOOD

window

window, shout out, where are you going to,
when i'm trapped in and looking out,
at all of the faces in the rain,
do'nt go, do'nt leave,
knock the clock off the shelf and count again,
one, two, three, four.. open up your eyes,
i'm still here..

do'nt go, just sleep.. dream awhile,
the rose garden path that hides at the end of your road,
do'nt push, do'nt shove... close your eyes,
and look for the path that hides behind your window..

window, climb out everywhere i'll go with you,
even when warm water, re-appears..
from the darkness of your dream,
with love with life,
there is a neverending hope and destiny,
count..one, two, three, four.. look upon the sky..
i'm still here..

do'nt go, just sleep.. dream awile,
the rose garden path that hides at the end of your road,
do'nt push, do'nt shove... close your eyes,
and look for the path that hides behind your window.

words by robert matthew redhead 1993.

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