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johnny flynn & robert macfarlane - the world to come كلمات الأغنية

on my way through the wood wound up thread through the dream
nightfall, (?)
treambling looking for cracks in the seem
tree tall, river cold
tumbling branches brushing the beach
across the river just out of reach

we sat in the wish in the wave of our willow
wondering, wondering
ran away from this wish and the shade of our pillows
conjuring, conjuring
waitin’ for the l!ck of the wind
and the rising sun draws a kiss from the bird song

there’s a black bird perched in the branches of the silver birch
growing from my chambered heart
singing through the rising dawn
singing at the world to come

can you hear with the (?) , the owl and thе otter
listening, listening
and caught in blazе as the day grows hotter
glistening, glistening
there’s a wild wood, starting it’s march as the king bishop flashes over the marsh

far out to sea there’s a strange kind of silence
(?), still sky
a pause in the storm and a lull in the violence
sunlight, bye bye
breathing drops from fast to steady
time slows down to record when it’s ready
there’s a black bird perched in the branches of the silver birch
growing from my chambered heart
singing through the rising dawn
singing at the world to come

singing at the rising sun
singing at the god (?)
singing through the ancient (?)
singing with the opening (?)
singing in this precious house
singing all (?)
singing all the days (?)
singing all the dreams (?)
singing all the (?)
singing at the river flows
singing at all the crows
singing at the world to go

- johnny flynn robert macfarlane

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