Song | Fragile Meadow |
Artist | The Black Atlantic |
Album | Reverence for Fallen Trees |
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Woman, | |
Tranquilly laboring at all love's cultivation | |
I do believe | |
I am fortunate to have met you | |
Woman, | |
How ephemeral our grace is in these wind stricken plains | |
But I do believe | |
It is our fate to reside here | |
Away from the mountains of youth and safety | |
In a fragile meadow | |
(We build our home) | |
Woman, | |
I see you bloom in this sun that we have shaped | |
I do believe | |
You are my companion and lover | |
Through our rains and wintry phases | |
I have come to love you for you |