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nat johnson - emily, the diver كلمات الأغنية

from depths returned, floated back to land
face of fog and body of clay
diamond dust, evaporate

a river cut deep, a path drawn straight
seen from above, the line of fate
face of fog and body of clay
the earth moves out of your way

myth sees you ride a dark wave neath the moon
dredging all worlds from the ancient salty blue
a bride_less train of eternity
dragged in your wake across the cold country

but on a damp and still morning _ ah!
your shadow there cast crepuscular
and in the garden your rain falls far from the plain
each mark met with arrow’s aim
your currents strong, your clouds right wrung
a bay where floats your galleon

quеncher, oh drencher, lifеgiver, life taker
feed these roots, fill these boots, blot and cross the wallpaper
with port_wrenching power and starboard compassion
love finds a lover but a storm soon comes thrashing
then with mingled affection your steam_devil of a sister
drives you to advection, that oft_brewin’ half_twister
and comes a creeping fog from her petting conquistar
downward and townward to menace the vista
a low_lying, eye_widening solitary cloud
a galaxy unfocused unsettles the crowd
but you’re far from there; you are diving again
for no soul can be loosed in this world of men

closer to home is closer to you
closer still is the infinitely starry salty blue
diving and grasping for hands outstretched
take your place in the chain reaching down to the depths

- nat johnson

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