Song | Set-Aside |
Artist | Ian Anderson |
Album | The Secret Language Of Birds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Hard black crows bobbing where once ran deep furrows. | |
Frazzled oak silhouetted in her ivy dress. | |
Winter sun catches dog fox through thin hedges: | |
Throws his long shadow north to the emptiness. | |
Farmhouse in tatters; shuttered and battered. | |
Even lovers don't go there these last few years. | |
Spider-web windows on set-aside heroes | |
Standing lost in a landscape of tears. |