Kirsten Supine

Album: To Be Kind (2014)
  • May moonlight fall upon your breast
    May god send wind to lick your lips
    The river flows beneath your comb
    Granite, pines silver shine, green velvet throne
    Folding in, folding in, the watern sings the black horse scream
    May planets crash, may god rain ash, to sear our skin, to fold us in
    Kneeling close, seeking hands, our blood is warm, but what comes next!

    I will let it go, I can't let it go
    I won't let it go, I can let it go Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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