Testo Silver Ladle - Eileen Rose
Testo della canzone Silver Ladle (Eileen Rose), tratta dall'album Shine Like It Does
Oh, can you hear me
Am I moving in my own way
There is a cradle
Then the wind blows and the bough breaks
I'm hard at work breeding devils
I mutter, "Oh, do that real good"
I harbor jealous angels
Bound in glamour to my wrists
Time is a cruel thing
It's a cold rain on a slow day
Fade like a flower
Till the wheel turns and the veil fades
The forest grows violet rivers
The dead fall throws back our laughter
Tomorrow taps my shoulder
Add a memory to my list
Oh, Mother help me
You were singing
I was dreaming
Hope plays a banjo
Is a bell shaped
Does you real good
I found her own reckless ocean
I found her own golden shadow
I found her silver ladle
Holding water to my lips
Golden water to my lips
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Writer(s): Eileen Rose
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