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Brunsweiller (March 2017)

by Squirrel Talk

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lyrics

This trail, it seems to know what's up
And in silence, we dare to tread
You stop, turn, say to me
An encounter waits ahead

Rocks of iron shelve the river bank
And time lets them go
You can feel the mystery
But you can't conceive of what it's thinking
Or what it's seen

Brunsweiller's edge, welcoming so cautiously
Because it's sacred
Dark air moving fern
Dark water slipping slow
It feels like it sees me
It feels like it sees me

This place, its talking to me now
I don't need to wonder what it is anymore
Sit quietly as we're paved in ferns and moss

Brunsweiller's edge, welcoming so cautiously
Because it's sacred
Dark air moving fern
Dark water slipping slow
It feels like it sees me
It feels like it sees me

Paved in ferns and moss
Paved in ferns and moss
Paved in ferns and moss
Paved in ferns and moss

copyright 2015, Squirrel Talk

credits

released April 7, 2017
Deir Jenkins - Vocals, Piano
Joseph Maurer - Guitar

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