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Held like milk to draw in
No will, tasting clouds of milk
When you understand the longing
The ocean, forest, human
Will become one swaying being
Held like this to draw in
The ocean, forest, human
Will become one swaying being
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2. |
Figs (full song)
01:44
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I sing of figs, said she
It's flowering, folded away
It grows, enclosed
Lovers inlaid
Ooo
I dream of figs, said he
On a cold winter's night, mystery
With winged hearts
We shall fly free
Ooo
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3. |
Figs (melody)
01:44
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I sing of figs, said she
It's flowering, folded away
It grows, enclosed
Lovers inlaid
Oooo
I dream of figs, said he
On a cold winter's night, mystery
With winged hearts
We shall fly free
Oooo
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4. |
Figs (harmony)
01:44
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I sing of figs, said she
It's flowering, folded away
It grows, enclosed
Lovers inlaid
Oooo
I dream of figs, said he
On a cold winter's night, mystery
With winged hearts
We shall fly free
Oooo
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Part I: (2 voices, all throughout unchanging)
The moon's blues
We walk through
Part II: (2 voices, sang twice then cuts out)
We pour our sorrows
Out from this earth
As the sun tips up, it
Blesses our rebirth
Part III: (2 voices)
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
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6. |
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The moon's blues
We walk through
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7. |
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The moon's blues
We walk through
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8. |
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We pour our sorrows
Out from this earth
As the sun tips up, it
Blesses our rebirth
(2x)
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
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9. |
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We pour our sorrows
Out from this earth
As the sun tips up, it
Blesses our rebirth
(2x)
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
Leaves gilded, frosted through
The wind haunts
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
I feel it coming through
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