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I want to, I want to live Where houses aren't taller than trees I want to, I want to live Where waiting is a natural thing I want to, I want to live Where the landscape wants you to leave it be I want to, I want to live Where houses aren't taller than...

When my dirt road leads me To a quiet field, to a quiet field I won’t know by then Just what this quiet means, what this quiet means When my dirt road leads me To the greenest grove, to the greenest grove Then the leaves will tell me Everything they kn...

Show yourself, Persephone Wake the roots in the ground They will hurry to meet me Far from making a sound Till I am dirt and dirt is me I’ll bite and breath the earth It’ll wipe my face away All thoughts, all thoughts will soil Within me Within me...

I whispered into the ear Of the feather that touched my foot My foot stands upon a cloud Red and blue The cloud drifts into your room Your room turns into a boat The boat’s made of paper so We both drown... A bird sits on a tree with a song that’s abo...

Wczoraj dał mi bukiet Rdzawych animozji Dziś przynosi koszyk Podwiędłych pretensji Dałbyś mi lepiej radę Dałbyś mi lepiej radę 

The day was beautiful, a wonder To enjoy Still, I sat still upon my bark And when the sun began to wander Off the sky I felt the presence of the dark Hold me! Hold me! Fire! So through the cold and through the darkness I flew for life Into the arms...

A long long time ago And far far far away Lived a little sad sad girl She had curls of gold And a heart as old As the hills... In a li-li-little house On a hu-hu-humming hill Where the forest meets the stars She would spend her days Singing songs of...

Od pewnego czasu My to nic pewnego Pewnie wiemy to oboje Od pewnego czasu Moja skóra twoja Na innym drzewie Od pewnego czasu Czas sam nie jest pewien Moon The light lies long and low on the water The night grows ever colder and so does The moon M...

Oh mother, oh mother, why do you believe In all the old stories, all the mouldy myths? They are not my stories, though I know them well The tale of the hills is the one that I can tell Oh father, oh father, when I see the hills I know they have always be...

Sycamore Tree There’s a hill with a sycamore tree I see it every year - in bloom There’s a nest of an eagle on top The nestligs learn to fly betwen the tree and sky The crown is filled with the buzz of the bees They work from dawn till dusk, the flower...

O swift bright water o water o wide Carry my bones t’were all my folks lie In a dark mountain valley. by a dark mountain stream Where some stories end and all stories begin There’s a thousand souls wanderin‘ in the valley below Caught in wolf and bear bo...