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Our language of love |
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The Battle of |
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TreesWe fought side by side |
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No one had more |
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Sharper consonants than you, love |
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And my vowels, well, were trusted |
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First comes the |
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BirchRowan followed by the |
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AshThen through the |
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Alder she forms |
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And merges with |
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WillowThe |
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Hawthorne blossoms |
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As the Oak guards the door |
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She is the hinge on which the year swings |
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He courts the lightning flash and her |
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Summoning the spirits |
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Through incantations |
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You said the |
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Thunder God seems to have |
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And our enemies are the |
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ReedBut we knew the |
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Furies held the |
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Holly sacred |
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We were insulated |
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In a circle of words we'd drawn |
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With wisdom sent from nine |
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HazelsA Rowan fire and a |
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Willow rod |
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At ten comes the vine |
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That generates bramble wine |
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The constant change of the night sun |
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A song in the blood of the white bull |
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Our language of love |
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The Battle of |
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TreesWe fought side by side |
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No one had more |
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Sharper consonants than you, love |
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And my vowels, well, were trusted |
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From Ivy leaves is an ale that can unveil |
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The hidden meanings and serpents |
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Only revealed through visions |
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Yes vowels could insert"A" was for the |
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Silver Fir |
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The Firs of course |
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Then came next |
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With Heather at her most |
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Passionate |
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The White |
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Poplar's gift to the souls of the dead |
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A promise that it was not the end |
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But for the vine the "U", it's coffer |
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Vowels and consonants |
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The power of trees |
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The power they hold |
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The power of prose |
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So when the church |
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Began to twist the old myths |
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They built their own |
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Tower of Babel |
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From Ulster to |
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MunsterThe |
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Reed gave way then |
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To the Elder |
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The Earth turns her will |
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So that night follows day |
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From dawn to dawn |
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Fom Winter to |
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WinterAt day the |
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Ash had power over the |
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AlderOur language of love |
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The Battle of |
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TreesWe fought side by side |
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Then he said to me:"I've dodged bullets and even poisoned arrowsOnly to be foiled by the blade of a vowel" |