Apology
๐ต 339 characters
โฑ๏ธ 0:37 duration
๐ ID: 24647027
๐ Lyrics
A word sticks in the wind's throat;
A wind-launch drifts in the swells of rye;
Sometimes, in broad silence,
The hanging apples distil their darkness.
You, in a green dress, calling, and with brown hair,
Who come by the field-path now, whose name I say
Softly, forgive me love if I also call you
Wind's word, apple-heart, haven of grasses.
A wind-launch drifts in the swells of rye;
Sometimes, in broad silence,
The hanging apples distil their darkness.
You, in a green dress, calling, and with brown hair,
Who come by the field-path now, whose name I say
Softly, forgive me love if I also call you
Wind's word, apple-heart, haven of grasses.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.49] A word sticks in the wind's throat;
[00:05.12] A wind-launch drifts in the swells of rye;
[00:09.68] Sometimes, in broad silence,
[00:12.48] The hanging apples distil their darkness.
[00:16.06] You, in a green dress, calling, and with brown hair,
[00:21.43] Who come by the field-path now, whose name I say
[00:24.13] Softly, forgive me love if I also call you
[00:28.64] Wind's word, apple-heart, haven of grasses.
[00:32.47]
[00:05.12] A wind-launch drifts in the swells of rye;
[00:09.68] Sometimes, in broad silence,
[00:12.48] The hanging apples distil their darkness.
[00:16.06] You, in a green dress, calling, and with brown hair,
[00:21.43] Who come by the field-path now, whose name I say
[00:24.13] Softly, forgive me love if I also call you
[00:28.64] Wind's word, apple-heart, haven of grasses.
[00:32.47]