Sunday, August 15, 2010

Wolf Claps

Some songs weasel their way deep into your crevasses. That word always makes me feel funny, crevasses. This one is definitely in the core.

I'll be home
When hair has fallen out
We'll be home
When it reaches the ground
We'll be home
We'll be home

We can sing
Two cracks in the crossbeams
We can sing
Very, very quietly
We can sing
We can sing for each other

Until then don't tear your hair out
I won't tear it out if you don't

When I die, I'm leaving you my feet
When you die, you can stand up for me
We can lie in a homemade canoe
You can put me in your hair
I'll be happy there

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