The Meetings of the Waters

Ferns, they will bend
 And the moon, it will send
 Slides down your collar
 Your bones, they will mend
 I know they will
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 All quarried out, but
 Not one of your sting
 I know your storm light
 Will rise up again
 Across the wave
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 The meetings of the waters
 Could let go
 Just below the ribs
 
 To the higher reach
 From the roots of love
 Meetings of the waters
 Your skin taste of gorse flower
 As we lie in the dark
 Mouth is of sapphires
 When you speak, there's a spark
 Across the room
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 The meetings of the water
 Could let go
 Just below the ribs
 To the higher reach
 From the roots of love
 Meetings of the waters
 Meetings of the waters
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 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers
 Meetings of the waters, ers