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Choir Songs

by Parsely

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1.
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
2.
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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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
4.
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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The moon's blues We walk through
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The moon's blues We walk through
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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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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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released March 25, 2018

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