Song | The Snow Leopard |
Artist | Shearwater |
Album | Rook |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
"The way is to climb | |
The way is to lie still | |
And let the moon do its work on your body | |
And then to rise | |
Through forests and oceans of lives | |
And through the way of the black rocks, splitting, wide, | |
And flow ten thousand miles." | |
Well, I've had enough, | |
Wasting my body, my life | |
I'll come away, come away from the shallows | |
But can this sullen child, | |
As bound as the ox that I ride, | |
Climb to the heart of the white wind, singing, high, | |
And blow through my frozen eyes? |