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dana lyons - berries overgrown كلمات أغنية

the september sun is shining down on me
through the hair that falls in my eyes
the reds and purples of the plum and apple trees
the golden grapes of autumn on the vine

in the kitchen
there are chantrels cooking
the same as mom’s back home
and our hands and legs
are scratched from picking
the berries overgrown

the september sun is shining down on me
and my love in a golden autumn field
on a bеd of drying hay, the goddess is revеaled
and she sings me that harvest lullaby

in the kitchen
there is cobbler cooking
the same as mom’s back home
and our hands
nd lips and fingertips
are wet from kissing
the berries overgrown

the september sun sets behind the trees
and we’re picking and pounding
round the campfire
and dancing round those yellow flames
in laughter we are free
as we cut into the next blackberry pie
in the kitchen
there are more pies cooking
the same as mom’s back home
and our t__th and gums
and cheeks and tongues
are blue from l!cking
the berries overgrown

and our t__th and gums
and cheeks and tongues
are blue from l!cking
the berries overgrown

- dana lyons

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